A woman only obliges a man to secrecy, that she may have the pleasure of telling herself.

All well bred persons lie - Besides, you are a woman; you must never speak what you think.

He that first cries out stop thief, is often he that has stolen the treasure.

Hannibal was a very pretty fellow in those days.

I hope you do not think me prone to any iteration of nuptials.

I know that’s a secret, for it’s whispered everywhere.

There are come Critics so with Spleen diseased, They scarcely come inclining to be pleased: And sure he must have more than mortal Skill, Who please one against his Will.