Better a little chiding than a great deal of heartbreak.
You wear out a good wholesome forenoon in hearing a cause between an orange wife and a fosset-seller.
A man I am cross'd with adversity.
And it is very much lamented,... That you have no such mirrors as will turn Your hidden worthiness into your eye That you might see your shadow.
These violent delights have violent ends.
What fates impose, that men must needs abide; it boots not to resist both wind and tide.