I hold my peace, sir? no; No, I will speak as liberal as the north; Let heaven and men and devils, let them all, All, all, cry shame against me, yet I'll speak.

Things done well and with a care, exempt themselves from fear.

Gnarling sorrow hath less power to bite The man that mocks at it and sets it light.

It is not vain glory for a man and his glass to confer in his own chamber.

You are not wood, you are not stones, but men.

Love laughs at locksmiths.

Pleasure and action make the hours seem short.