For sweetest things turn sourest by their deeds; Lillies that fester smell far worse than weeds.
William ShakespeareNature does require her time of preservation, which perforce, I her frail son amongst my brethren mortal, must give my attendance to.
William ShakespeareSlander, whose whisper over the world's diameter, as level as the cannon to its blank, transports its poisoned shot.
William ShakespeareLook on beauty, and you shall see 'tis purchased by the weight; which therein works a miracle in Nature, making them lightest that wear most of it: so are those crisped snaky golden locks which make such wanton gambols with the wind upon supposed fairness, often known to be the dowry of a second head, the skull that bred them in the sepulchre.
William Shakespeare