Love is blind, it stops lovers seeing the silly things they do.

Suffer love; a good epithet! I do suffer love, indeed, for I love thee against my will.

Sweet are the uses of adversity which, like the toad, ugly and venomous, wears yet a precious jewel in his head.

Night's candles have burned out, and jocund day stands tiptoe on the misty mountaintops." Hope tinged with melancholy - like life.

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

Good things should be praised.

Affection is a coal that must be cooled; else, suffered, it will set the heart on fire.