In time the savage bull doth bear the yoke.
Opinion, a sovereign mistress of effects.
He that is thy friend indeed, he will help you in your need.
What, my dear Lady Disdain! are you yet living? Beatrice: Is it possible disdain should die while she hath such meet food to feed it as Signior Benedick?
Is it not strange that desire should so many years outlive performance?
He was not so much brain as earwax