Why should you love him whom the world hates so? Because he love me more than all the world.
He must have a long spoon that eats with the devil.
Come live with me and be my love, And we will all the pleasures prove, That valleys, groves, hills, and fields, Woods, or steepy mountain yields.
Who ever loved that loved not at first sight?
What art thou Faustus, but a man condemned to die?
Accurst be he that first invented war.