The art of our necessities is strange That can make vile things precious.

Throw physic to the dogs; I'll none of it.

I dare do all that may become a man; Who dares do more, is none

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.

Time travels at different speeds for different people. I can tell you who time strolls for, who it trots for, who it gallops for, and who it stops cold for.

No sooner met but they looked; no sooner looked but they loved; no sooner loved but they sighed; no sooner sighed but they asked one another the reason; no sooner knew the reason but they sought the remedy; and in these degrees have they made a pair of stairs to marriage.

Enjoy'd no sooner but despised straight, Past reason hunted, and no sooner had Past reason hated