Justice is lame as well as blind, amongst us.

Who's a prince or beggar in the grave?

Ambition is a lust that is never quenched, but grows more inflamed and madder by enjoyment.

Oh woman! lovely woman! nature made thee To temper man; we had been brutes without you; Angels are painted fair to look like you; There's in you all that we believe of heaven, Amazing brightness, purity, and truth, Eternal joy, and everlasting love.

Dame Fortune, like most others of the female sex, is generally most indulgent to the nimble-mettled blockheads.

Honest men are the soft easy cushions on which knaves repose and fatten.

Base natures ever judge a thing above them, and hate a power they are too much obliged to.