Strange is this alien despotism of Sleep which takes two persons lying in each other's arms & separates them leagues, continents,asunder.
There is no den in the wide world to hide a rogue.
Yet these uneasy pleasures and fine pains are for curiosity, and not for life.
Wherever the truth is injured, defend it.
Beauty brings its own fancy price, for all that a man hath will he give for his love.
Neither is life long enough for friendship. That is a serious and majestic affair.