I must be cruel, only to be kind:Thus bad begins, and worse remains behind.

So full of artless jealousy is guilt,It spills itself in fearing to be spilt.

We know what we are, but know not what we may be.

A hit, a very palpable hit.

What a piece of work is a man! how noble in reason! how infinite in faculty! in form and moving how express and admirable! in action how like an angel! in apprehension how like a god!

The devil hath power To assume a pleasing shape.

Be thou as chaste as ice, as pure as snow, thou shalt not escape calumny. Get thee to a nunnery, go.

I have heard of your paintings too, well enough; God has given you one face, and you make yourselves another.