A blot in thy escutcheon to all futurity.

Digo, paciencia y barajar. What I say is, patience, and shuffle the cards.

She who desires to see, desires also to be seen.

Thou camest out of thy mother's belly without government, thou hast liv'd hitherto without government, and thou mayst be carried to thy long home without government, when it shall please the Lord. How many people in this world live without government, yet do well enough, and are well look'd upon?

There is a strange charm in the thoughts of a good legacy, or the hopes of an estate, which wondrously removes or at least alleviates the sorrow that men would otherwise feel for the death of friends.

Does the devil possess you? You're leaping over the hedge before you come at the stile.

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