Temptation Is The Fire That Brings Up

The First Thing We Do, Let's Kill All The Lawyers.

Faults That Are Rich Are Fair.

Come, Lady, Die To Live.

Come, Woo Me, Woo Me, For Now I Am In A Holiday Humor, And Like Enough To Consent.

For Naught So Vile That On The Earth Doth Live But To The Earth Some Special Good Doth Give.