And seem to walk on wings, and tread in air.
No woman ever hates a man for being in love with her, but many a woman hate a man for being a friend to her.
Therefore they who say our thoughts are not our own because they resemble the Ancients, may as well say our faces are not our own, because they are like our Fathers: And indeed it is very unreasonable, that people should expect us to be Scholars, and yet be angry to find us so.
Wit is the lowest form of humor.
The flower's are gone when the Fruits appear to ripen.
But those who cannot write, and those who can, All rhyme, and scrawl, and scribble, to a man.