Having my freedom, boast of nothing else.
A little fire is quickly trodden out, Which, being suffer'd, rivers cannot quench.
Where is your ancient courage? You were used to say extremities was the trier of spirits; That common chances common men could bear; That when the sea was calm all boats alike showed mastership in floating.
There is not one wise man in twenty that will praise himself.
A man cannot make him laugh - but that's no marvel; he drinks no wine.
Ten kisses short as one, one long as twenty.