Thou know'st 'tis common; all that lives
must die,
Passing through nature to eternity.

“Why, this is the world's soul; and just of the same piece Is every flatterer's …”

“Hide not thy poison with such sugar'd words”

“I'll be supposed upon a book, his face is the worst thing about him.”

“a young woman in love always looks like patience on a monument smiling at grief”