Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty; for in my youth I never did apply hot and rebellious liquors in my blood; and did not, with unbashful forehead, woo the means of weakness and debility: therefore my age is as a lusty winter, frosty but kindly.

No, no; 'tis all men's office to speak patience To those that wring under the load of sorrow, But no man's virtue nor sufficiency To be so moral when he shall endure The like himself. Therefore give me no counsel: My griefs cry louder than advertisement.

true apothecary thy drugs art quick

The band that seems to tie their friendship together will be the very strangler of their amity.

He that sleeps feels not the tooth-ache

I cannot tell what the dickens his name is.

You taught me language, and my profit on't / Is, I know how to curse