We will draw the curtain and show you the picture.
It is in pardoning that we are pardoned.
So now I have confessed that he is thine, And I my self am mortgaged to thy will, My self I'll forfeit, so that other mine, Thou wilt restore to be my comfort still.
There's no better sign of a brave mind than a hard hand.
You must confine yourself within the modest limits of order.
Love is merely a madness; and, I tell you, deserves as well a dark house and a whip as madmen do; and the reason why they are not so punish'd and cured is that the lunacy is so ordinary that the whippers are in love too.