There should be hours for necessities, not for delights; times to repair our nature with comforting repose, and not for us to waste these times.
We have some salt of our youth in us.
To be honest, as this world goes, is to be one man picked out of ten thousand.
I will speak daggers to her, but use none.
Some grief shows much of love, But much of grief shows still some want of wit.
They met so near with their lips that their breaths embraced together.