I came up stairs into the world, for I was born in a cellar.
One minute gives invention to destroy; What to rebuild, will a whole age employ.
Who pleases one against his will.
Let us be very strange and well-bred:Let us be as strange as if we had been married a great while;And as well-bred as if we were not married at all.
I always take blushing either for a sign of guilt, or of ill breeding.
Women are like tricks by sleight of hand, Which, to admire, we should not understand