I have heard of your paintings too, well enough; God has given you one face, and you make yourselves another.

Fishes live in the sea, as men do a-land; the great ones eat up the little ones.

Thou hast not half that power to do me harm As I have to be hurt.

Love that we cannot have is the one that lasts the longest,hurts the deepest,but feels the strongest

Don't trust the person who has broken faith once.

He's a soldier; and for one to say a soldier lies, is stabbing.

When thou cam'st first, Thou strok'st me and made much of me; wouldst give me Water with berries in't; and teach me how To name the bigger light, and how the less, That burn by day and night; and then I loved thee And showed thee all the qualities o' th' isle, The fresh springs, brine-pits, barren place and fertile.