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.

He that is proud eats up himself: pride is his own glass, his own trumpet, his own chronicle.

It is the very error of the moon; She comes more nearer earth than she was wont, And makes men mad.

I have very poor and unhappy brains for drinking: I could well wish courtesy would invent some other custom of entertainment.

Receive what cheer you may. The night is long that never finds the day.

To thine own self be true, and it must follow, as the night the day, thou canst not then be false to any man.

Even as one heat another heat expels, or as one nail by strength drives out another, so the remembrance of my former love is by a newer object quite forgotten.