speak the same hate. You horrible hypocrit..

Thou gleeking flap-mouthed infection! Thou errant prick-eared
murderous coward! Thou churlish tickle-brained canker-blossom!

Oh, you are sick of self-love, my friend, and taste
with a distempered appetite. To be generous,
guiltless and of free disposition, is to take those
things for bird-bolts that you deem cannon-bullets:
there is no slander in an allowed fool, though he do
nothing but rail; nor no railing in a known discreet
man, though he do nothing but reprove.

CC

My oh My...Flattery will get you everywhere!

~Magua~
I...thee that suffers the slings and arrows of outrageous
fortune....If only with Mike Vanderman we could declare....
Out Out you long winded Un-brief Candle....for he is a flax-wench