Not stepping over the bounds of modesty.

Well, God's above all; and there be souls must be saved, and there be souls must not be saved.

For we, which now behold these present days, Have eyes to wonder, but lack tongues to praise.

By my soul I swear, there is no power in the tongue of man to alter me.

If I were a woman I would kiss as many of you as had beards that pleased me, complexions that liked me and breaths that I defied not

Men in rage strike those that wish them best.

I had as lief have been myself alone.