Sweet recreation barred, what doth ensue but moody and dull melancholy, kinsman to grim and comfortless despair.

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

Such men as he be never at heart's ease Whiles they behold a greater than themselves, And therefore are they very dangerous.

And therefore is love said to be a child, Because in choice he is so oft beguil'd

Each substance of a grief has twenty shadows.

O, how full of briers is this working-day world!

Sweet are the uses of adversity