It Will Have Blood, They Say; Blood

Sir Andrew Ague-cheek: I'll Stay A Month Longer. I Am A Fellow O' The Strangest Mind I' The World; I Delight In Masques And Revels Sometimes Altogether (he's An Oddity In That He Enjoys Having Fun)

Enjoy'd No Sooner But Despised Straight, Past Reason Hunted, And No Sooner Had Past Reason Hated

To Be Furious, Is To Be Frighted Out Of Fear.

Misery Acquaints A Man With Strange Bedfellows.

Be Not Thy Tongue Thy Own Shame's Orator.