For all true love is grounded on esteem.

True beauty radiates not from outer cosmetics, but from the simple joy of making a difference for those that need your voice, passion, and time without expecting or wanting anything in return...

What the devil does the plot signify, except to bring in fine things?

Good wits will jump.

The world's a forest, in which all lose their way; though by a different path each goes astray.

Men's fame is like their hair, which grows after they are dead, and with just as little use to them.