You have witchcraft in your lips, there is more eloquence in a sugar touch of them than in the tongues of the French council; and they should sooner persuade Harry of England than a general petition of monarchs.

I have very poor and unhappy brains for drinking.

Examine well your blood.

So are you to my thoughts as food to life, or as sweet seasoned showers are to the ground.

A blind man can't forget the eyesight he lost, show me any beautiful girl. How can her beauty not remind me of the one whose beauty surpasses hers?

I profess not talking: only this, Let each man do his best.

A good heart 'is worth gold.