When I said I would die a bachelor, I did not think I should live till I were married.
Self-love, my liege, is not so vile a sin as self-neglecting.
Sweet are the uses of adversity.
Ambition should be made from sterner stuff.
She gave me for my pains a world of sighs.
I must be cruel only to be kind;Thus bad begins, and worse remains behind.
His life was gentle and the elements So mixed in him that nature might stand up.