“The blessedness of being little!!!”

“They say best men are molded out of faults,And, for the most, become much more the betterFor being a little bad”

“Either to die the death or to abjureFor ever the society of men.Therefore, fair Hermia, question your desires;Know of your youth, examine well your blood,Whether, if you yield not to your father's choice,You can endure the livery of a nun,For aye to be in shady cloister mew'd,To live a barren sister all your life,Chanting faint hymns to the cold fruitless moon.Thrice-blessed they that master so their blood,To undergo such maiden pilgrimage;But earthlier happy is the rose distill'd,Than that which withering on the virgin thornGrows, lives and dies in single blessedness.”

“A little more than kin, a little less than kind.”

“Being born is like being kidnapped. And then sold into slavery.”

“Though she be but little, she is fierce!”

“A little water clears us of this deed.”