Affliction teacheth a wicked person sometime to pray; prosperity never.
Drink today, and drown all sorrow; You shall perhaps not do it tomorrow; Best, while you have it, use your breath; There is no drinking after death.
I do honor the very flea of his dog.
Language most shows a man, speak that I may see thee.
How Fortune piles her sports when she begins to practise them!
Guilt's a terrible thing.