Having Nothing, Nothing Can He Lose.

A Fool, A Fool! I Met A Fool I' Th' Forest, A Motley Fool! A Miserable World! As I Do Live By Food, I Met A Fool Who Laid Him Down And Basked Him In The Sun And Railed On Lady Fortune In Good Terms, In Good Set Terms, And Yet A Motley Fool.

I Cannot But Remember Such Things Were That Were Most Precious To Me.

Thou Art The Best O' The Cut-throats

Tell Me, Daughter Juliet, How Stands Your Dispositions To Be Married" It Is An Honor That I Dream Not Of

I May Command Where I Adore.