'Twas for the good of my country that I should be abroad. Anything for the good of one's country-I'm a Roman for that.
Crimes, like virtues, are their own rewards.
'Tis a strange thing, Sam, that among us people can't agree the whole week, because they go different ways upon Sundays.
False love is only blinder.
Tis a question whether adversity or prosperity makes the most poets.
Like hungry guests, a sitting audience looks / Plays are like suppers; poets are the cooks / The founder's you; the table is this place / The carvers we; the prologue is the grace / Each act a course, each scene, a different dish.