A smile cures the wounding of a frown. >>
God hath given you one face, and you make yourselves another. >>
Yond Cassius has a lean and hungry look; He thinks too much; such men >>
What a cunning mixture of sentiment, pity, tenderness, irony surrounds >>
Boys will be boys. And even that wouldn't matter if only we could prev >>
The big mistake that men make is that when they turn thirteen or fourt >>
I would there were no age between ten and three-and-twenty, or that youth would sleep out the rest; for there is nothing in the between but getting wenches with child, wronging the anciently, stealing, fighting.