"If thou dost marry, I'll give thee this plague for thy dowry: be thou as chaste as ice, as pure as snow, thou shalt not escape calumny."
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"Go wisely and slowly. Those who rush stumble and fall."
"We suffer a lot the few things we lack and we enjoy too little the many things we have."
"Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind, And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind."
"There is nothing either good or bad but thinking makes it so."
"One may smile, and smile, and be a villain."
"Good night, good night! Parting is such sweet sorrow, that I shall say good night till it be morrow."
"Speak what we feel, not what we ought to say."
"Cowards die many times before their deaths; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange that men should fear; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Will come when it will come."
"Now I will believe that there are unicorns."
"God shall be my hope, my stay, my guide and lantern to my feet."
"The strawberry grows underneath the nettle And wholesome berries thrive and ripen best Neighbour'd by fruit of baser quality."
"The empty vessel makes the loudest sound."
"Our doubts are traitors and make us lose the good we oft might win by fearing to attempt."
"Better three hours too soon than a minute too late."
"Here's flowers for you; Hot lavender, mints, savoury, marjoram; The marigold, that goes to bed wi' the sun And with him rises weeping: these are flowers Of middle summer, and I think they are given To men of middle age."
"If music be the food of love, play on, Give me excess of it; that surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die."
"Jesters do oft prove prophets."
"Be great in act, as you have been in thought."
"Love comforteth like sunshine after rain, But Lust's effect is tempest after sun; Love's gentle spring doth always fresh remain, Lust's winter comes ere summer half be done; Love surfeits not, Lust like a glutton dies; Love is all truth, Lust full of forged lies."