I Am Not In The Giving Vein

We Are Not Ourselves When Nature, Being Oppressed, Commands The Mind To Suffer With The Body.

Gnawing With My Teeth My Bonds In Sunder, I Gain'd My Freedom.

Alas, Sir, How Fell You Besides Your Five Wits?" Malvolio: "fool, There Was Never A Man So Notoriously Abused. I Am As Well In My Wits, Fool, As Thou Art." Feste: "but As Well? Then You Are Mad Indeed, If You Be No Better In You Wits Than A Fool.

I Am As True As Truth's Simplicity, And Simpler Than The Infancy Of Truth.

Death Is A Fearful Thing.