Come, come, leave business to idlers, and wisdom to fools: they have need of ’em: wit be my faculty, and pleasure my occupation, and let father Time shake his glass.
Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned, nor hell a fury like a woman scorned.
Fear comes from uncertainty. When we are absolutely certain, whether of our worth or worthlessness, we are almost impervious to fear.
Tis well enough for a servant to be bred at an University. But the education is a little too pedantic for a gentleman.
There is in true beauty, as in courage, something which narrow souls cannot dare to admire.