A good dog deserves a good bone.
Honor's a good brooch to wear in a man's hat at all times.
Give me a look, give me a face, That makes simplicity a grace Robes loosely flowing, hair as free Such sweet neglect more taketh me Than all the adulteries of art: They strike mine eyes, but not my heart.
All discourses but my own afflict me; they seem harsh, impertinent, and irksome
Guilt's a terrible thing.
Passions are spiritual rebels and raise sedition against the understanding.