Custom does often reason overrule.
Nothing suits worse with vice than want of sense
I shall never forgive you for teaching me how to love life.
Envy is a passion so full of cowardice and shame that nobody ever had the confidence to own it.
'Tis dangerous to think - For who by thinking tempts his jealous Fate, Is straight arraign'd as Traytor to the State, And none that come within the Verge of Sense, Have to Preferment now the least Pretence. . . .
The theatre is my drug. And my illness is so far advanced that my physic must be of the highest quality.