Taste Your Legs, Sire: Put Them Into

Farewell, My Sister, Fare Thee Well. The Elements Be Kind To Thee, And Make Thy Spirits All Of Comfort: Fare Thee Well.

If It Were Done When 'tis Done, Then 'twere Well. It Were Done Quickly.

He That Wants Money, Means, And Content Is Without Three Good Friends.

I Profess Not Talking: Only This, Let Each Man Do His Best.

Yet Who Would Have Thought The Old Man To Have Had So Much Blood In Him? - Lady Macbeth