The Moor has done his work, the Moor may go.
The zeal of friends it is that razes me, And not the hate of enemies.
The painter is, as to the execution of his work, a mechanic; but as to his conception and spirit and design he is hardly below even the poet.
Youth covets; let not this covetousness seduce you.
He that is over-cautious will accomplish but very little.
Against stupidity, God Himself fights in vain.