Thou lump of foul deformity!
I'll be supposed upon a book, his face is the worst thing about him.
The bird that hath been limed in a bush, with trembling wings misdoubteth every bush.
Do not banish reason for inequality; but let your reason serve to make the truth appear where it seems hid, and hide the false seems true.
Sweet are the uses of adversity
The sweetest honey Is loathsome in his own deliciousness, And in the taste confounds the appetite: Therefore love moderately— long love doth so.