'Tis Pity: Men and their egos

'Thou art no equal match for me.'

'Indeed I never went to wars to bring home good news... see you these grey hairs? They'll not flinch for a bloody nose!'

'Why salve, think'st thou I'll balance my reputatioon with a cast-suit?'

'I am a Roman and a gentleman, one that have got mine honour with expense of blood.'

'I willed my servant to correct his tongue'