O, she is the antidote to desire.
One minute gives invention to destroy; What to rebuild, will a whole age employ.
Nothing but you can lay hold of my mind, and that can lay hold of nothing but you.
Who pleases one against his will.
I hope you do not think me prone to any iteration of nuptials.
To find a young fellow that is neither a wit in his own eye, nor a fool in the eye of the world, is a very hard task.