From our achievements, though perform'd at height, The pith and marrow of our attribute. So oft it chances in particular men That, for some vicious mole of nature in them, As in their birth,- wherein they are not guilty, Since nature cannot choose his origin,- By the
There were moments when you just want whack the shit out of these guys, but most of the time you'd like to give them a hug. Male ego, spot on. A little bit sick of the twists that keep coming up.