Learning is but an adjunct to ourself, And where we are our learning likewise is.

I rather would entreat thy company; To see the wonders of the world abroad, Than, living dully sluggardized at home, Wear out thy youth with shapeless idleness.

Love laughs at locksmiths.

She's good, being gone.

If money go before, all ways do lie open.

The rest, is silence.

Beauty is bought by judgement of the eye.