Time lessens all extremes and reduces 'em to mediums and unconcern.
Money speaks sense in a language all nations understand.
Patience is a flatterer, sir, and an ass, sir.
A brave world, sir, full of religion, knavery, and change: we shall shortly see better days.
All I ask, is the privilege for my masculine part the poet in me.... If I must not, because of my sex, have this freedom... I lay down my quill and you shall hear no more of me.
Faith, Sir, we are here today and gone tomorrow.