Thou look'st like Antichrist in that lewd hat.

Still to be neat, still to be drest, As you were going to a feast; Still to be powder'd, still perfum'd, Lady, it is to be presum'd, Though art's hid causes ar…

Where it concerns himself, Who's angry at a slander makes it true.

Preserving the sweetness of proportion and expressing itself beyond expression.

People accuse us of trying to be glamorous! We don't wear these because we like them. We have to! They're protective gear.

Ah, tenez, vous etes de la merde dans un bas de soie.

[T]he Jewish people were driven by their drunkenness and plumpness to the ultimate evil; they kicked about, they failed to accept the yoke of Christ, nor did t…