Time is the nurse and breeder of all good.
Well, honor is the subject of my story.
A good old man, sir. He will be talking. As they say, when the age is in, the wit is out.
Gives not the hawthorn bush a sweeter shade To shepherds, looking on their silly sheep, Than doth a rich embroider'd canopy To kings that fear their subjects treachery?
To business that we love we rise betime, and go to't with delight.
Assure thee, if I do vow a friendship, I'll perform it to the last article." --Othello, Act III, Scene iii