You have lost no reputation at all, unless you repute yourself such a loser.
Care is no cure, but rather corrosive, For things that are not to be remedied.
The moon's an arrant thief, And her pale fire she snatches from the sun.
Presume not that I am the thing I was.
The Devil hath power To assume a pleasing shape.
There is nothing so confining as the prisons of our own perceptions.