But till all graces be in one woman, one woman shall not come in my grace. Rich she shall be, that's certain; wise, or I'll none; virtuous, or I'll never cheapen her; fair, or I'll never look on her; mild, or come not near me; noble, or not I for an angel; of good discourse, and excellent musician and her hair shall be of what colour it shall please God.

The Eyes are the window to your soul

I love you with so much of my heart that none is left to protest.

Violent fires soon burn out themselves, small showers last long, but sudden storms are short; he tires betimes that spurs too fast.

Adversity makes strange bedfellows.

Bait the hook well. This fish will bite.

Ignorance is the curse of God; knowledge is the wing wherewith we fly to heaven.