What Time hath scanted men in hair, he hath given them in wit.
I came, saw, and overcame.
Be great in act, as you have been in thought.
I have full cause of weeping, but this heart shall break into a hundred thousand flaws or ere I'll weep.
Ingrateful man with liquorish draughts, and morsels unctuous, greases his pure mind that from it all consideration slips.
thus with a kiss I die