The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen, man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report, what my dream was.
He that sleeps feels not the tooth-ache
I will make thee think thy swan a crow.
I love you with so much of my heart that none is left to protest.
They are but beggars that can count their worth.
Good name in man and woman is the immediate jewel of their souls.