I have ever thought so superstitiously of wit, that I fear I have committed idolatry against wisdom.
Though women have small force to overcome men by reason; yet have they good fortune to undermine them by policy.
The night has a thousand eyes.
I thank you for nothing, because I understand nothing.
For experience teacheth me that straight trees have crooked roots.
I am of this mind, that might and malice, deceit and treachery perjury and impiety may lawfully be committed in love; which is lawless.