England is safe, if true within itself.

That man that hath a tongue, I say is no man, if with his tongue he cannot win a woman.

Sufferance is the badge of all our tribe.

When I said I would die a bachelor, I did not think I should live till I were married.

Fair thoughts and happy hours attend on you.

Set honour in one eye and death i' the other, And I will look on both indifferently.

If the skin were parchment and the blows you gave were ink, Your own handwriting would tell you what I think.