I have seen better faces in my time Than stands on any shoulder that I see Before me at this instant.
Good company, good wine, good welcome, can make good people.
Love is begun by time and time qualifies the spark and fire of it.
What, my dear Lady Disdain! are you yet living? Beatrice: Is it possible disdain should die while she hath such meet food to feed it as Signior Benedick?
Too much to know is to know naught but fame.
But whate'er I am, nor I nor any man that but man is, With nothing shall be pleased 'til he be eased With being nothing.