Weed Your Better Judgments Of All Opinion

Of Chastity, The Ornaments Are Chaste.

I Am Not Mad; I Would To Heaven I Were! For Then, 'tis Like I Should Forget Myself; O, If I Could, What Grief Should I Forget!

A Good Wit Will Make Use Of Anything.

Many A Good Hanging Prevents A Bad Marriage.

In Me Thou See'st The Twilight Of Such Day As After Sunset Fadeth In The West, Which By And By Black Night Doth Take Away Death's Second Self, That Seals Up All In Rest. -sonnet 73