Most women have no characters at all.

Authors are partial to their wit, 'tis true, But are not critics to their judgment, too?

Ambition first sprung from your blest abodes: the glorious fault of angels and of gods.

An excuse is worse and more terrible than a lie; for an excuse is a lie guarded.

The worst of madmen is a saint run mad.

Avoid Extremes; and shun the fault of such Who still are pleas'd too little or too much.

Wine lets no lover unrewarded go.