Thoughts are but dreams till their effects are tried.

Fair, kind, and true, have often lived alone.

Men's eyes were made to look, and let them gaze. I will not budge for no man's pleasure.

People’s good deeds we write in water. The evil deeds are etched in brass.

When holy and devout religious men are at their beads, 'tis hard to draw them thence; so sweet is zealous contemplation.

When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept: Ambition should be made of sterner stuff: Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And Brutus is an honourable man.

Forget, forgive; conclude, and be agreed.