Let us embrace, and from this very moment vow an eternal misery together.

Shining through tears, like April suns in showers, that labor to overcome the cloud that loads em.

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

Cowards are scared with threatenings; boys are whipped into confession; but a steady mind acts of itself, ne'er asks the body counsel.

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

No praying, it spoils business.

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