Is Not The Truth The Truth?

Be Merry, And Employ Your Chiefest Thoughts To Courtship And Such Fair Ostents Of Love As Shall Conveniently Become You There.

Proper Deformity Shows Not In The Fiend So Horrid As In Woman.

Dost Thou Think, Because Thou Art Virtuous, There Shall Be No More Cakes And Ale?

The Love Of Heaven Makes One Heavenly.

I Will Not Choose What Many Men Desire, Because I Will Not Jump With Common Spirits And Rank Me With The Barbarous Multitudes.