Character: Iago. Page 3

- If you survive - kiss macaque!
- [before kiss Abu]: don't try to understand me!

This has its advantages: there will be someone to carry water, though some use!

The guilt reflected in his eyes.
Bad conscience speaks without words.

- Want, I can take you?
- Well, one blind lead the three bad!

Good name in man and woman, dear my Lord,
Is the immediate jewel of their souls.
Who steals my purse, steals trash; 'tis something, nothing;
'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands;
But he, that filches from me my good name,
Robs me of that which not enriches him,
And makes me poor indeed.
Intact name, General,
For women and men all more expensive.
Who drags money - steals the ashes.
What money? Had the money, the money has gone.
They passed through many thousands of hands.
Otherwise - untarnished name.
Who of us denies it, betrays
Us poverty, not becoming richer.

- Why are there animals?
- Where? Where? The zoo was Amnesty!!! Do we just stand here and freeze?

To be one or the other depends on us. Each of us is a garden, and the gardener in it will. Grow within us the nettles, salad, isope, cumin, something one or many, to die without care or thrive - all that we are Lord. If it were not for the mind, we rode the sensuality. On the mind to curb its absurdities. Your love is one garden types that you want - you can cultivate if you want.

- Jafar, get a grip!!!
- (Gasping) Hey, not me, but yourself!

- No, you know he called me?! Princess!
- Please, don't insult my delicate hearing with dirty language.

Sand clogged in such places, I'm ashamed to say!

Our personality is a garden, and our will is - his gardener.