Fair, kind, and true, have often lived alone.

If I can catch him once upon the hip, I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him.

It is as easy to count atomies as to resolve the propositions of a lover.

When rich villains have need of poor ones, poor ones may make what price they will

Lilies that fester smell far worse than weeds.

Let me not live, after my flame lacks oil, to be the snuff of younger spirits.

Reputation, reputation, reputation! O, I ha' lost my reputation, I ha' lost the immortal part of myself, and what remains is bestial!