Some smack of age in you, some relish of the saltness of time.

The course of true love never did run smooth.

There is nothing serious in Mortality

I find my zenith doth depend upon A most auspicious star, whose influence If now I court not, but omit, my fortunes Will ever after droop.

Such men as he be never at heart's ease Whiles they behold a greater than themselves, And therefore are they very dangerous.

Thou hast seen a farmer's dog bark at a beggar? And the creature run from the cur. There thou mightst behold the great image of authority-a dog's obeyed in office.

There is a history in all men's lives.