The sun with one eye vieweth all the world.

This is the very ecstasy of love, whose violent property ordoes itself and leads the will to desperate undertakings.

A Loud Laugh Bespeaks a Vacant Mind!

If there be devils, would I were a devil, To live and burn in everlasting fire, So I might have your company in hell, But to torment you with my bitter tongue!

What: is the jay more precious than the lark because his feathers are more beautiful?

Lay not that flattering unction to your soul, That not your trespass but my madness speaks.

Do not plunge thyself too far in anger.