I shall never forgive you for teaching me how to love life.
I have to speak my mind. Because what is in my mind is always more interesting than what is happening in the world outside my mind.
Love's chemistry thrives best in equal heat.
Before I married, I had three theories about raising children and no children. Now, I have three children and no theories.
All men would be cowards if they could.
Now piercèd is her virgin zone; She feels the foe within it. She hears a broken amorous groan, The panting lover's fainting moan, Just in the happy minute.
any experiment of interest in life will be carried out at your own expense
I'd be a dog, a monkey, or a bear, or anything but that vain animal who is so proud of being rational.
Since 'tis Nature's law to change, Constancy alone is strange.
Envy is a passion so full of cowardice and shame that nobody ever had the confidence to own it.
It is a very good world to live in, To lend or to spend, or to live in; but to beg or to borrow, or to get a man's own, It is the very worst world that ever was known.
Man differs more from man than man from beast
Most Men are Cowards, all Men should be Knaves.
The Difference lies, as far as I can see,
Not in the thing it self, but the Degree.
The theatre is my drug. And my illness is so far advanced that my physic must be of the highest quality.
Natural freedoms are but just: There's something generous in mere lust.
To pick out the wildest and most fantastical odd man alive, and to place your kindness there, is an act so brave and daring as will show the greatness of your spirit and distinguish you in love, as you are in all things else, from womankind.
I wish to be moved. I cannot feel in life. I must have others do it for me in theater.
Thus, statesmanlike, I'll saucily impose,
And safe from action, valiantly advise;
Sheltered in impotence, urge you to blows,
And being good for nothing else, be wise.
Farewell, woman! I intend
Henceforth every night to sit
With my lewd, well-natured friend,
Drinking to engender wit.
Tis a meaner part of sense to find a fault than taste an excellence.
He never said a foolish thing nor never did a wise one.
For Hell and the foul fiend that rules
God's everlasting fiery jails
(Devised by rogues, dreaded by fools),
With his grim, grisly dog that keeps the door,
Are senseless stories, idle tales,
Dreams, whimseys, and no more.
Angels listen when she speaks; She's my delight, all mankind's wonder; But my jealous heart would break Should we live one day asunder.
Custom does often reason overrule.
Mothers who force their daughters into interested marriage, are worse than the Ammonites who sacrificed their children to Moloch--the latter undergoing a speedy death, the former suffering years of torture, but too frequently leading to the same result.
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