Fortune, as she’s wont, turned fickle, / And for the foe began to stickle.

In Japonia 'tis a common thing to stifle their children if they be poor, or to make an abort, which Aristotle commends.

I never did care for Sunday joint that was served up cold on Monday, hashed on Tuesday, rissoled on Wednesday, and re-hashed on Thursday[.]

Not like that, Snap growled, raising her four fists, swishing her thagomizer around threateningly.