I Have Supped Full With Horrors.

I Must Be Cruel, Only To Be Kind.

Our Peace Shall Stand As Firm As Rocky Mountains.

I Am A Great Eater Of Beef, And I Believe That Does Harm To My Wit.

That Which Hath Made Them Drunk Hath Made Me Bold; What Hath Quenched Them Hath Given Me Fire.

He Draweth Out The Thread Of His Verbosity Finer Than The Staple Of His Argument.