Making night hideous.

It is a good divine that follows his own instructions.

Tis in ourselves that we are thus or thus. Our bodies are our gardens, to the which our wills are gardeners: so that if we will plant nettles, or sow lettuce, set hyssop and weed up tine, supply it with one gender of herbs, or distract it with many, either to have it sterile with idleness, or manured with industry, why, the power and corrigible authority of this lies in our wills.

To you your father should be as a god.

This is the short and the long of it.

Lawless are they that make their wills their law.

Blow, blow, thou winter wind Thou art not so unkind, As man's ingratitude.