And I Will Make It Felony To

For Man Is A Giddy Thing, And This Is My Conclusion.

We May Outrun By Violent Swiftness And Lose By Over-running.

O Excellent! I Love Long Life Better Than Figs.

Olivia: What's A Drunken Man Like, Fool? Feste: Like A Drowned Man, A Fool, And A Madman: One Draught Above Heat Makes Him A Fool; The Second Mads Him; And A Third Drowns Him.

He Knows What It's Like To Strut And Fret His Hour Upon The Stage And Then Be Heard No More.