Let me have war, say I; it exceeds peace as far as day does night; it's spritely, waking, audible, and full of vent.
Good company, good wine, good welcome, can make good people.
If thou dost marry, I'll give thee this plague for thy dowry: be thou as chaste as ice, as pure as snow, thou shalt not escape calumny.
It is in pardoning that we are pardoned.
Such antics do not amount to a man.
When we our betters see bearing our woes, We scarcely think our miseries our foes.