'Tis well enough for a servant to be bred at an University. But the education is a little too pedantic for a gentleman.
Though marriage makes man and wife one flesh, it leaves 'em still two fools.
One minute gives invention to destroy; What to rebuild, will a whole age employ.
How hard a thing 'twould be to please you all.
I am a fool, I know it; and yet, Heaven help me, I'm poor enough to be a wit.
I came up stairs into the world, for I was born in a cellar.