His mother should have thrown him away and kept the stork.

She's the kind of girl who climbed the ladder of success wrong by wrong.

CASSIO: Dost thou hear, my honest friend?
CLOWN: No, I hear not your honest friend, I hear you.
CASSIO: Prithee, keep up thy quillets.

He is simply a shiver looking for a spine to run up.

He was distinguished for ignorance; for he had only one idea, and that was wrong.

He is not only dull himself, he is the cause of dullness in others.