Men at some time are masters of their fates.
When a gentlemen is disposed to swear, it is not for any standers-by to curtail his oaths.
We cannot all be masters, nor all masters Cannot be truly followed.
'Tis better to be vile than vile esteemed
Our fancies are more giddy and unfirm, more longing, wavering, sooner lost and won, than women's are.
The violence of either grief or joy, their own enactures with themselves destroy.