Examine well your blood.
I am indeed not her fool, but her corrupter of words. (Act III, sc. I, 37-38)
The sun with one eye vieweth all the world.
Time is the king of men.
Therefore it is most expedient for the wise, if Don Worm (his conscience) find no impediment to the contrary, to be the trumpet of his own virtues, as I am to myself.
And keep you in the rear of your affection, Out of the shot and danger of desire, The chariest maid is prodigal enough If she unmasks her beauty to the moon.