Give thanks for what you are today and go on fighting for what you gone be tomorrow

That man that hath a tongue, I say is no man, if with his tongue he cannot win a woman.

But we have reason to cool our raging motions, our carnal stings, our unbitted lusts; whereof I take this that you call love to bea sect or scion.... It is merely a lust of the blood and a permission of the will.

Trip over love, you can get up. Fall in love and you fall forever. Anyone can catch your eye, but it takes someone special to catch your heart. Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs.

I am such a tender ass, if my hair do but tickle me, I must scratch.

Golden lads and girls all must as chimney sweepers come to dust.

He lives in fame that died in virtue's cause.