I am not only witty in myself, but the cause that wit is in other men.
I thank God I am as honest as any man living that is an old man and no honester than I.
Winter, which, being full of care, makes summer's welcome thrice more wish'd, more rare.
Many can brook the weather that love not the wind.
The fewer men, the greater share of honor.
Cheerily to sea; the signs of war advance: No king of England, if not king of France