I pray you, do not fall in love with me, for I am falser than vows made in wine.
I dote on his very absence.
A fool thinks himself to be wise, but a wise man knows himself to be a fool.
False face must hide what the false heart doth know.
Infirm of purpose! Give me the daggers: the sleeping and the dead are but as pictures: ‘tis the eye of childhood that fears a painted devil
If ever thou be'st bound in thy scarf and beaten, thou shalt find what it is to be proud of thy bondage.