O mischief, thou art swift to enter in the hearts of desperate men!

“Sir Andrew Ague-Cheek: I'll stay a month longer. I am a fellow o' the strangest…”

“Fare thee well/ A fiend like thee might bear my soul to hell.”

“Assume a virtue, if you have it not. That monster, custom, who all sense doth e…”

“There is method in my madness.”