Well, That’s Harsh
Many a good hanging prevents a bad marriage.
—Twelfth Night,
Act I, Scene v

Many a good hanging prevents a bad marriage.
—Twelfth Night,
Act I, Scene v

Better a witty fool, than a foolish wit.
–Twelfth Night,
Act I, Scene v

Foolery, sir, does walk about the orb like the sun,
it shines everywhere.
–Twelfth Night,
Act III, Scene i

O time, thou must untangle this, not I.
It is too hard a knot for me t’untie.
–Twelfth Night,
Act II Scene ii

Ungracious wretch,
Fit for the mountains and the barbarous caves,
Where manners ne’er were preach’d! Out of my sight!
–Twelfth Night,
Act IV, Scene i

An affectioned ass,
that cons state without book and utters it by great
swarths: the best persuaded of himself, so
crammed, as he thinks, with excellencies, that it is
his grounds of faith that all that look on him love him.
–Twelfth Night,
Act II, Scene iii

But I am a great eater of beef,
and I believe that does harm to my wit.
–Twelfth Night,
Act I, Scene iii