-
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 -
All things do help the unhappy man to fall.
John Webster
-
'Tis better to be fortunate than wise.
John Webster -
Condemn you me for that the duke did love me?So may you blame some fair and crystal riverFor that some melancholic, distracted manHath drown'd himself in 't.
John Webster -
Prosperity doth bewitch men, seeming clear;But seas do laugh, show white, when rocks are near.
John Webster -
Glories, like glow-worms, afar off shine bright,But look'd too near have neither heat nor light.
John Webster -
Glories, like glowworms, afar off shine bright,But looked to near have neither heat nor light.
John Webster -
Vain the ambition of kingsWho seek by trophies and dead thingsTo leave a living name behind,And weave but nets to catch the wind.
John Webster