You are a devil at everything, and there is no kind of thing in the 'versal world but what you can turn your hand into.

For let us women be never so ill-favored, I imagine that we are always delighted to hear ourselves called handsome.

Truly I was born to be an example of misfortune, and a target at which the arrows of adversary are aimed.

Miracle me no miracles.

Many go out for wool, and come home shorn themselves.

Make yourself honey and the flies will devour you.

A shy face is better than a forward heart.