Fools that will laugh on earth, most weep in hell.
Goodness is beauty in the best estate.
Who ever loved that loved not at first sight?
You must be proud, bold, pleasant, resolute, And now and then stab, as occasion serves.
It lies not in our power to love or hate, for will in us is overruled by fate.
What are kings, when regiment is gone, but perfect shadows in a sunshine day?