Foul words is but foul wind, and foul wind is but foul breath, and foul breath is noisome; therefore I will depart unkissed.
I wish my horse had the speed of your tongue.
You told a lie, an odious damned lie; Upon my soul, a lie, a wicked lie.
Season your admiration for a while.
Kindness nobler ever than revenge.
How every fool can play upon the word!