Some Cupid kills with arrows, some with traps.
If she lives till doomsday, she'll burn a week longer than the whole world.
Men in rage strike those that wish them best.
Now would I give a thousand furlongs of sea for an acre of barren ground.
If I had my mouth, I would bite; if I had my liberty, I would do my liking. In the meantime, let me be that I am, and seek not toalter me.
Better a witty fool than a foolish wit.