Some report a sea-maid spawn'd him; some that he was begot between two stock-fishes. But it is certain that when he makes water his urine is congealed ice.
Trust not your daughter's minds By what you see them act.
Beauty provoketh thieves sooner than gold.
The wounds invisible that Love's keen arrows make.
The labor we delight in physics [cures] pain.
If you be King, why should not I succeed?