"Do not judge a book by its cover, nor a man by his outward appearance."

"Has made a shuttlecock of my heart, and set it spinning."

"Now that your worry has proved such an unlucrative business, Why not find a better job?"

"How did the rose ever open its heart and give to this world all its beauty? It felt the encouragement of light against its being; otherwise, we all remain too frightened."

"Go, tell the pious man to burn his prayer-book; his prayers are but hypocrisy."