Then the violence started. During one argument, while being screamed at about how much of a piece of shit I am, and how everyone I used to date is a (bad word), I pointed my finger at her.
Halt now monument, a lost once resplendent age & encounter spectres at the feast, all seated again dilapidated velvet chairs. 'Tis forsakenly, thy silence doth cling like sugarallie, broken by occasional bird doth flap o' their flimsy wings, doth shatter thy serenity motes.
Cicero’s strategy is not to attack the merits of the case but of the prosecutor; what’s more, he does not so much attack Cato’s character as he lampoons it.