I met a fool i the forest A motley fool.

I would not wish any companion in the world but you.

You shall find there a man who is the abstract of all faults that all men follow.

And whatsomever else shall hap tonight, give it an understanding but no tongue, I will requit your love. So, fare your well. My lord, he hath importuned me with love, in honourable fashion.

None can be called deformed but the unkind.

If I had a thousand sons, the first humane principle I would teach them should be to forswear thin potations and to addict themselves to sack.

I must be gone and live, or stay and die.