Spread yourself upon his bosom publicly, whose heart you would eat in private.
Blueness doth express trueness.
Whom the disease of talking still once posses-seth, he can never hold his peace.
How Fortune piles her sports when she begins to practise them!
A thankful man owes a courtesy ever; the unthankful but when he needs it.
Now we are all fallen, youth from their fear, And age from that which bred it, good example.