A thankful man owes a courtesy ever; the unthankful but when he needs it.

Fortune, thou hadst no deity, if men Had wisdom.

I remember, the players have often mentioned it as an honour to Shakespeare, that in his writing (whatsoever he penned) he never plotted out a line. My answer hath been, would he had blotted a thousand.

Men that talk of their own benefits are not believed to talk of them because they have done them, but to have done them because they might talk of them.

Now we are all fallen, youth from their fear, And age from that which bred it, good example.

Get money, still get money, boy, no matter by what means.

Queen and huntress, chaste and fair Now the sun is laid to sleep, Seated in thy silver chair, State in wonted manner keep: Hesperus entreats thy light Goddess, excellently bright.