A Peevish Self-willed Harlotry It

Every Man Has His Fault, And Honesty Is His.

He Does Me Double Wrong That Wounds Me With The Flatteries Of His Tongue.

Well, God Give Them Wisdom That Have It; And Those That Are Fools, Let Them Use Their Talents.

Jesters Do Oft Prove Prophets.

Macbeth To Witches: What Are These So Wither'd And So Wild In Their Attire, That Look Not Like Th' Inhabitants O' Th' Earth, And Yet Are On 't?