Therefore was I created with a stubborn outside, with an aspect of iron, that when I come to woo ladies, I fright them. But, in faith, Kate, the elder I wax, the better I shall appear. My comfort is that old age, that ill layer-up of beauty, can do no more spoil upon my face. Thou hast me, if thou hast me, at the worst, and thou shalt wear me, if thou wear me, better and better.

If thou remeber'st not the slightest folly that ever love did make thee run into, thou hast not lov'd

Glory is like a circle in the water

I am not bound to please thee with my answer.

I see a man's life is a tedious one.

Like a barber's chair that fits all buttocks.

Trust not my reading, nor my observations, Which with experimental seal do warrant The tenor of my book.