He was sporting his inky Italian moustaches glistering with Vaseline and perfume. Puh! How uncommentable!

[…] therefore setting aside all other considerations, I will endeavour to know the truth, and yield to that.

Oh cold, cold, rigid, dreadful Death, set up thine altar here, and dress it with such terrors as thou hast at thy command: for this is thy dominion!

Investors have, once again, come to think of them as a supersafe, yet turbocharged, bank account.