Receive what cheer you may. The night is long that never finds the day.

Let not the world see fear and sad distrust govern the motion of a kingly eye.

Each substance of a grief has twenty shadows.

I hold the world but as the world, Gratiano!

The world is grown so bad, That wrens make prey where eagles dare not perch.

I'll teach you differences.

Love surfeits not, Lust like a glutton dies; Love is all truth, Lust full of forged lies