My heart is ever at your service.

A jest's prosperity lies in the ear Of him that hears it, never in the tongue Of him that makes it.

The insolence of office.

He's loved of the distracted multitude, who like not in their judgement, but their eyes.

Thieves for their robbery have authority When judges steal themselves.

What man art thou that, thus bescreened in night, So stumblest on my counsel? *Who are you? Why do you hide in the darkness and listen to my private thoughts?*

A victory is twice itself when the achiever brings home full numbers.