There is a demand in these days for men who can make wrong appear right.
I pray thee cease thy counsel, Which falls into mine ears as profitless as water in a sieve.
Art may make a suit of clothes: but nature must produce a man.
I have found you an argument; I am not obliged to find you an understanding.
Remember this-that there is a proper dignity and proportion to be observed in the performance of every act of life.
Thou art all the comfort, The Gods will diet me with.
I must be cruel only to be kind; Thus bad begins, and worse remains behind.
For they are yet ear-kissing arguments.