And Where The Offense Is, Let The

Ambition, The Soldier's Virtue.

A Good Wit Will Make Use Of Anything.

Thieves For Their Robbery Have Authority When Judges Steal Themselves.

If The Skin Were Parchment And The Blows You Gave Were Ink, Your Own Handwriting Would Tell You What I Think.

Thou Hast Nor Youth Nor Age But As It Were An After Dinner Sleep Dreaming Of Both.