A good leg will fall; a straight back will stoop; a black beard will turn white; a curl'd pate will grow bald; a fair face will wither; a full eye will wax hollow: but a good heart, Kate, is the sun and the moon; or, rather, the sun, and not the moon, — for it shines bright, and never changes, but keeps his course truly.

Twas never merry world Since lowly feigning was called compliment.

A good wit will make use of anything.

If fortune torments me, hope contents me.

Lord, I could not endure a husband with a beard on his face! I had rather lie in the woolen.

You must confine yourself within the modest limits of order.

A right judgment draws us a profit from all things we see .