I Never See Thy Face But I

Sometimes When We Are Labeled, When We Are Branded Our Brand Becomes Our Calling.

I Shall Laugh Myself To Death At This Puppy-headed Monster!

So Shalt Thou Feed On Death, That Feeds On Men.

Alas, Sir, How Fell You Besides Your Five Wits?" Malvolio: "fool, There Was Never A Man So Notoriously Abused. I Am As Well In My Wits, Fool, As Thou Art." Feste: "but As Well? Then You Are Mad Indeed, If You Be No Better In You Wits Than A Fool.

An Overflow Of Good Converts To Bad.