I had rather hear my dog bark at a crow, than a man swear he loves me.
He is white-livered and red-faced.
I love thee, and it is my love that speaks
Ignorance is the curse of God; knowledge is the wing wherewith we fly to heaven.
So are you to my thoughts as food to life, or as sweet seasoned showers are to the ground.
Wise men ne'er sit and wail their woes, but presently prevent the ways to wail.