Cover that bosom that I must not see: souls are wounded by such things.
They [zealots] would have everybody be as blind as themselves: to them, to be clear-sighted is libertinism.
I will not leave you until I have seen you hanged.
A good husband be the best sort of plaster for to cure a young woman's ailments.
Those whose conduct gives room for talk are always the first to attack their neighbors.
It infuriates me to be wrong when I know I'm right.