The lady doth protest too much, methinks.
Be to yourself as you would to your friend.
Dreams are the children of idled minds.
To mingle friendship far is mingling bloods.
Love's stories written in love's richest books. To fan the moonbeams from his sleeping eyes.
To be generous, guiltless, and of a free disposition is to take those things for bird-bolts that you deem cannon-bullets.