Love is begun by time and time qualifies the spark and fire of it.
How my achievements mock me!
I am not mad; I would to heaven I were! For then, 'tis like I should forget myself; O, if I could, what grief should I forget!
One touch of nature makes the whole world kin.
Enough no more; Tis not so sweet now as it was before.
Good company, good wine, good welcome, can make good people.