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

I hate ingratitude more in a man
than lying, vainness, babbling, drunkenness,
or any taint of vice whose strong corruption
inhabits our frail blood".

So fair and foul a day I have not seen.

Infected minds to their deaf pillows will discharge their secrets.

Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?

The sweetest honey is loathsome in its own deliciousness. And in the taste destroys the appetite. Therefore, love moderately.