Ne'er ask me what raiment I'll wear, for I have no more doublets than backs, no more stockings than legs, nor no more shoes than feet--nay, sometime more feet than shoes, or such shoes as my toes look through the overleather.

Gentle and low, an excellent thing in woman.

You take my life when you do take the means whereby I live

The prize of all too precious you.

Never anything can be amiss, when simpleness and duty tender it.

Nothing is so common as the wish to be remarkable.(attributed to)

There was never yet philosopher that could endure the toothache patiently