“I read that I profess, the Art of Love.Bianca: And may you prove, sir, master of your art!Lucentio: While you, sweet dear, prove mistress of my heart!”
“I haven't the slightest idea what art is, but to be a painter is something of which you have to prove.”
“The following Discourse [on art, by Sir Joshua Reynolds] is particularly Interesting to Blockheads as it endeavours to prove that There is No such thing as Inspiration & that any Man of a plain Understanding may by Thieving from Others become a Mich Angelo.”
“Life, my dear, is not about romance. The sooner you learn that, the less of a disappointment yours will prove to be.”
“My dear, did you just try to prove the existence of God through the use of your cleavage?”
“My dear fellow, I am prepared to prove anything.”