Be great in act, as you have been in thought.

They are fairies; he that speaks to them shall die. I'll wink and couch; no man their works must eye.

Trip over love, you can get up. Fall in love and you fall forever. Anyone can catch your eye, but it takes someone special to catch your heart. Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs.

By that sin fell the angels.

For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood.

For 'tis the sport to have the engineer Hoist with his own petar; and't shall go hard But I will delve one yard below their mines And blow them at the moon.

Strikes deeper, grows with more pernicious root.