Were beauty under twenty locks kept fast, yet love breaks through and picks them all at last.
William ShakespeareIf I can catch him once upon the hip, I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him.
William ShakespeareBeware Of entrance to a quarrel; but being in, Bear't that the opposed may beware of thee. Give every man thy ear, but few thy voice; Take each man's censure, but reserve thy judgment. Costly thy habit as thy purse can buy, But not express'd in fancy; rich, not gaudy; For the apparel oft proclaims the man.
William Shakespeare