Let no man value at a little price A virtuous woman's counsel; her winged spirit Is feathered often times with heavenly words, And, like her beauty, ravishing and pure.

Young men think old men are fools, but old men know young men are fools.

Love is Natures second sun.

Enough 's as good as a feast.

For one heat, all know, doth drive out another, One passion doth expel another still.

He that shuns trifles must shun the world.

Fate's such a shrewish thing.