“Oh, what a tangled web we weave...when first we practice to deceive.”

“O, the tangled web we weave,When first we practice to deceive.”

“How nearly can what we most despise and hate, approach in outward manner to that which we most venerate!”

“We are like the herb which flourisheth most when trampled upon”

“And my father!-oh, my father! evil is it with his daughter, when his grey hairs are not remembered because of the golden locks of youth!”

“I have sometimes thought of the final cause of dogs having such short lives and I am quite satisfied it is in compassion to the human race; for if we suffer so much in losing a dog after an acquaintance of ten or twelve years, what would it be if they were to live double that time?”

“Oh, what a tangled web do parents weave when they think that their children are naive.”