No Man So Wise That He May

I Remember, The Players Have Often Mentioned It As An Honour To Shakespeare, That In His Writing (whatsoever He Penned) He Never Plotted Out A Line. My Answer Hath Been, Would He Had Blotted A Thousand.

Man And Wife Make One Fool.

I Do Honor The Very Flea Of His Dog.

Vice Is Like A Fury To The Vicious Mind, And Turns Delight Itself To Punishment.

Force Works On Servile Natures, Not The Free.