Come away; poverty's catching.

Jealousy, the old worm that bites.

Nothing is more capable of troubling our reason, and consuming our health, than secret notions of jealousy in solitude.

Money speaks sense in a language all nations understand.

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.

'Twas but a dream, yet by my heart I knew, Which still was panting, part of it was true: Oh how I strove the rest to have believed; Ashamed and angry to be undeceived!

Love's a thin Diet, nor will keep out Cold.