Truth will come to sight; murder cannot be hid long.
Go wisely and slowly. Those who rush stumble and fall.
Such men as he be never at heart's ease Whiles they behold a greater than themselves, And therefore are they very dangerous.
So curses all Eve's daughters of what complexion soever.
I love thee, and it is my love that speaks
Time, whose millioned accidents creep in betwixt vows, and change decrees of kings, tan sacred beauty, blunt the sharpest intents, divert strong minds to the course of altering things.