And I will make it felony to drink small beer.

Policy sits above conscience.

He is not worthy of the honey-comb, that shuns the hives because the bees have stings.

How much salt water thrown away in waste/ To season love, that of it doth not taste.

Sir Andrew Ague-Cheek: I'll stay a month longer. I am a fellow o' the strangest mind i' the world; I delight in masques and revels sometimes altogether (He's an oddity in that he enjoys having fun)

He thinks too much. Such men are dangerous.

Be wary then; best safety lies in fear.