Oh, what a dear ravishing thing is the beginning of an Amour!
I think a Play the best divertisement that wise men have: but I do also think them nothing so who do discourse so formallie about the rules of it, as if 'twere the grand affair of humane life.
God makes all things good; Man meddles with 'em and they become evil.
Here lies a Proof that Wit can never be Defence enough against Mortality
Love, like reputation, once fled, never returns more.
Patience is a flatterer, sir, and an ass, sir.