To me, fair friend, you never can be old For as you were when first your eye I eyed, Such seems your beauty still.
William Shakespeare
This above all - to thine own self be true, and it must follow, as night follows day, thou canst not then be false to any man.
William Shakespeare
O! beware, my lord, of jealousy; It is the green-eyed monster which doth mock the meat it feeds on
William Shakespeare
When a father gives to his son, both laugh; when a son gives to his father, both cry.
William Shakespeare