If we are true to ourselves, we can not be false to anyone.

There is no vice so simple but assumes some mark of virtue on his outward parts.

That which hath made them drunk hath made me bold; What hath quenched them hath given me fire.

How hard it is for women to keep counsel!

Be wary then; best safety lies in fear.

O father Abram, what these Christians are, Whose own hard dealing teaches them suspect The thoughts of others!

Time shall unfold what plaited cunning hides: Who cover faults, at last shame them derides.