Courage mounteth with occasion.
A grandma's name is little less in love than is the doting title of a mother.
Frailty, thy name is woman!
Man, proud man, Drest in a little brief authority, Most ignorant of what he's most assured.
A violet in the youth of primy nature, Forward, not permanent--sweet, not lasting; The perfume and suppliance of a minute; No more.
Sleep, that sometimes shuts up sorrow's eye.