Fool: The more fool, madonna, to mourn for your brother's soul being in heaven. Take away the fool, gentleman. Olivia: What think you of this fool, Malvolio?
Cesario: Save thee, friend, and thy music. Dost thou live by the tabor?Fool: No sir, I live by the church. Cesario: Art thou a churchman?Fool: No such matter, sir, I do live by the church, for I do live at my house, and my house doth stand by the church.
Fool: Alas, sir, how fell you besides your five wits?Malvolio: Fool, there was never man so notoriously abused.I am as well in my wits, Fool as thou art.Fool: Then you are mad indeed, if you be no better in your wits than a Fool.