Tis in ourselves that we are thus, or thus.
Examine well your blood.
Oppose not rage while rage is in its force, but give it way a while and let it waste.
O jest unseen, inscrutable, invisible, As a nose on a man's face, or a weathercock on a steeple.
I durst not laugh for fear of opening my lips and receiving the bad air.
He is the half part of a blessed man, Left to be finished by such as she; And she a fair divided excellence, Whose fullness of perfection lies in him.