Life's but a walking shadow a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage and then is heard no more it is a tale told by an idiot full of sound and fury signifying nothing.
It is a wise father that knows his own child.
The highest use of capital is not to make more money but to make money do...
Being an old maid is like death by drowning a really delightful sensation after you cease to struggle.
