Get thee a good husband, and use him as he uses thee.

Our purses shall be proud, our garments poor; for 'tis the mind that makes the body rich

This was the noblest Roman of them all. All the conspirators, save only he,Did that they did in envy of Caesar;He only, in a general honest thoughtAnd common good to all, made one of them. His life was gentle, and the elementsSo mixd in him that Nature might stand upAnd say to all the world, This was a man!

If our virtues did not go forth of us, it were all alike as if we had them not.

You have lost no reputation at all, unless you repute yourself such a loser.

My love is thine to teach; teach it but how, And thou shalt see how apt it is to learn. Any hard lesson that may do thee good.

Come, Lady, die to live.