With caution judge of probability. Things deemed unlikely, e'en impossible, experience oft hath proved to be true.

She told her, while she kept it, 'Twould make her amiable and subdue my father Entirely to her love, but if she lost it Or made a gift of it, my father's eye Should hold her loathed and his spirits should hunt After new fancies.

It is the stars, The stars above us, govern our conditions.

Ignorance is the curse of God; knowledge is the wing wherewith we fly to heaven.

Love all, trust a few, do wrong to none.

This is the very ecstasy of love.

Hide not thy poison with such sugar'd words