Who knows himself a braggart, let him fear this, for it will come to pass that every braggart shall be found an ass.

My poor body, madam, requires it: I am driven on by the flesh; and he must needs go that the devil drives.

Is it possible he should know what he is, and be that he is?

Better a witty fool, than a foolish wit.

We will meet; and there we may rehearse most
obscenely and courageously.

Shakespeare, Midsummer Night's Dream. Spoken by Bottom, Act I Sc. 2

Ha. "Against my will I am sent to bid you come into dinner." There's a double meaning in that.
-Benedick (Much Ado)