Music And Dance Are All You Need.

Sometimes I Feel Something Akin To Rage At The Corrupted Morals Of This Age!

The Ancients, Sir, Are The Ancients, And We Are The People Of Today.

I Recover My Property Wherever I Find It.

The Trees That Are Slow To Grow Bear The Best Fruit.

Gold Gives To The Ugliest Thing A Certain Charming Air, For That Without It Were Else A Miserable Affair.