I'll look to like; if looking, liking move.

If one good deed in all my life I did, I do repent it from my very soul.

For I can raise no money by vile means.

This goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory, this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours. What a piece of work is a man! how noble in reason! how infinite in faculty! in form and moving how express and admirable! in action how like an angel! in apprehension how like a god! the beauty of the world! the paragon of animals! And yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust?

Self-love, my liege, is not so vile a sin, as self-neglecting.

Oppose not rage while rage is in its force, but give it way a while and let it waste.

Ornament is but the guiled shore to a most dangerous sea.