Be not afraid of greatness.

I have very poor and unhappy brains for drinking: I could well wish courtesy would invent some other custom of entertainment.

The object of Art is to give life a shape.

Men must learn now with pity to dispense; For policy sits above conscience.

Come, woo me, woo me, for now I am in a holiday humor, and like enough to consent.

Silence is the perfectest herault of joy. I were but little happy if I could say how much.

woah is me to have seen what i seen see what i see