In my conscience I believe the baggage loves me for she never speaks well of me herself nor suffers anybody else to rail at me.
He who closes his ears to the views of others shows little confidence in the integrity of his own views.
'Tis well enough for a servant to be bred at an University. But the education is a little too pedantic for a gentleman.
Heav'n has no rage like love to hatred turn'd Nor Hell a fury like a woman scorn'd.
You'll grow devilish fat upon this paper-diet!
Poetry the eldest sister of all arts and parent of most.
Come, come, leave business to idlers, and wisdom to fools: they have need of 'em: wit be my faculty, and pleasure my occupation, and let father Time shake his glass.