Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned, nor hell a fury like a woman scorned.

Heav'n hath no rage like love to hatred turn'd, Nor Hell a fury, like a woman scorn'd.

All ambitions are lawful except those which climb upward on the miseries or credulities of mankind.

I came upstairs into the world; for I was born in a cellar.

He that first cries out stop thief, is often he that has stolen the treasure.

Say what you will, 'tis better to be left than never to have been loved.

Music has charms to sooth a savage breast, to soften rocks, or bend a knotted oak.

Never go to bed angry, stay up and fight.