There is a tide in the affairs of men
How hard it is for women to keep counsel!
This goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory.
Now, God be praised, that to believing souls gives light in darkness, comfort in despair.
Hot blood begets hot thoughts, And hot thoughts beget Hot deeds, And hot deeds is love.
Thou canst not speak of what thou dost not feel.