O, let him pass. He hates him That would upon the rack of this tough world Stretch him out longer.
If I had my mouth, I would bite; if I had my liberty, I would do my liking. In the meantime, let me be that I am, and seek not toalter me.
Be cheerful; wipe thine eyes: Some falls are means the happier to arise
Out of my sight! Thou dost infect mine eyes.
Of all knowledge the wise and good seek most to know themselves.
Were beauty under twenty locks kept fast, yet love breaks through and picks them all at last.