So Musical A Discord, Such

I Begin To Find An Idle And Fond Bondage In The Oppression Of Aged Tyranny, Who Sways, Not As It Hath Power, But As It Is Suffered.

Vanity Keeps Persons In Favor With Themselves Who Are Out Of Favor With All Others.

I Have Lived Long Enough. My Way Of Life Is To Fall Into The Sere, The Yellow Leaf, And That Which Should Accompany Old Age, As Honor, Love, Obedience, Troops Of Friends I Must Not Look To Have.

And Where The Offense Is, Let The Great Axe Fall.

I Hold The World But As The World, Gratiano!