. . . if gold rust, what then will iron do?/ For if a priest be foul in whom we trust/ No wonder that a common man should rust. . . .
Who then may trust the dice, at Fortune's throw?
What's said is said and goes upon its way Like it or not, repent it as you may.
In general, women desire to rule over their husbands and lovers, to be the authority above them.
Hyt is not al golde that glareth.
The handsome gifts that fate and nature lend us Most often are the very ones that end us.