If the masses can love without knowing why, they also hate without much foundation.
O that men's ears should be To counsel deaf but not to flattery!
Oh, that way madness lies; let me shun that.
Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more; Or close the wall up with our English dead! In peace there's nothing so becomes a man As modest stillness and humility: But when the blast of war blows in our ears, Then imitate the action of the tiger.
Be to yourself as you would to your friend.
For honesty coupled to beauty, is to have honey a sauce to sugar.