No stony bulwark can resist the love, and love dares what anyone can love.
Why, all delights are vain; but that most vain, Which, with pain purchas'd, doth inherit pain.
The miserable have no other medicine But only hope.
You blocks, you stones, you worse than senseless things!
Alas, sir, how fell you besides your five wits?" Malvolio: "Fool, there was never a man so notoriously abused. I am as well in my wits, fool, as thou art." Feste: "But as well? Then you are mad indeed, if you be no better in you wits than a fool.
The wildest hath not such a heart as you. Run when you will, the story shall be changed: Apollo flies, and Daphne holds the chase; The dove pursues the griffin; the mild hind Makes speed to catch the tiger; bootless speed, When cowardice pursues and valour flies.