[Of his new golden baldric]

It's gold belting all the way 'round!

Astonishing! There is enough gold in France to stretch all that distance?

May I lift the costly cloak to admire the belt more?

[hastily]

No, no, sir, your pardon, sir -- I have a cold.

Discretion being the better part of vanity!

I don't understand! I know the one about valor, but I don't agree. I can't agree to be discreet about how valiant I am. Shouldn't be asked.