What feeds me destroys me.
All women are ambitious naturallie
Who ever loved that loved not at first sight?
If we say that we have no sin, We deceive ourselves, and there's no truth in us. Why then belike we must sin, And so consequently die. Ay, we must die an everlasting death.
Goodness is beauty in the best estate.
O, thou art fairer than the evening air clad in the beauty of a thousand stars.