My comfort is, that old age, that ill layer-up of beauty, can do no more spoil upon my face
Quote by Shakespeare
There was never yet fair woman but she made mouths in a glass.
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player, that struts and frets his hour upon...
My resolution's placed, and I have nothing Of woman in me; now from head to...
The law hath not been dead, though it hath slept
Commit the oldest sins the newest kind of ways
A light heart lives long
A lady's verily is as potent as a lord's
She has brown hair, and speaks small like a woman.
If I were a woman I would kiss as many of you as had beards...
I see that the fashion wears out more apparel than the man.
Soft pity enters an iron gate.
Love is merely madness...
Thou mak'st me merry: I am full of pleasure; let us be jocund
My love as deep; the more I give to thee, the more I have, both...
Give sorrow words. The grief that does not speak whispers the o'er-fraught heart, and bids...
What a deformed thief this fashion is
His (Cardinal ) own opinion was his law
No profit grows where there is no pleasure taken
Biggest profits mean gravest risks.
Profits, like sausages... are esteemed most by those who know least about what goes into...