There's place and means for every man alive.

The good I stand on is my truth and honesty.

Yet this my comfort: when your words are done, My woes end likewise with the evening sun.

Which can say more than this rich praise, that you alone are you?

The villany you teach me I shall execute; and it shall go hard but I will better the instruction.

He that hath a beard is more than a youth, and he that hath no beard is less than a man. He that is more than a youth is not for me, and he that is less than a man, I am not for him.

What drink'st thou oft, instead of homage sweet, But poisoned flattery?