Though lust do masque in ne’er so strange disguise she’s oft found witty, but is never wise. John Webster Read Quote
When I go to hell, I mean to carry a bribe: for look you, good gifts evermore make way for the worst persons. John Webster Read Quote
When a man’s mind rides faster than his horse can gallop they quickly both tire. John Webster Read Quote
Lay this unto your breast: Old friends, like old swords, still are trusted best. John Webster Read Quote