O thou invisible spirit of wine, if thou has no name to be known by, let us call thee devil....O God, that men should put an enemy in their mouths to steal away their brains! that we should, with joy, pleasance revel and applause, transform ourselves into beasts!
If one good deed in all my life I did, I do repent it from my very soul.
Never anything can be amiss, when simpleness and duty tender it.
O England! Model to thy inward greatness, like little body with a might heart.
Thy words, I grant are bigger, for I wear not, my dagger in my mouth.
There is no more mercy in him than there is milk in a male tiger.