Lay this unto your breast: Old friends, like old swords, still are trusted best.

I am Duchess of Malfi still.

When we prohibit others from being different, we end up forfeiting our own right to Liberty.

How tedious is a guilty conscience!

Poor maids have more lovers than husbands.

That realm is never long in quiet, where the ruler is a soldier.

See, a good habit makes a child a man, Whereas a bad one makes a man a beast.