“Suspicion always haunts the guilty mind; The thief doth fear each bush an officer.”

“I would forget it fain,But oh, it presses to my memory,Like damnèd guilty deeds to sinners' minds.”

“I am settled, and bend up each corporal agent to this terrible feat. Away, and mock the time with fairest show: False face must hide what the false heart doth know.”

“Love moderately. Long love doth so.Too swift arrives as tardy as too slow.*Love each other in moderation. That is the key to long-lasting love. Too fast is as bad as too slow.*”

“The lady doth protest too much, methinks.”

“Conscience doth make cowards of us all.”

“This forced league doth force a further strife.”