William Shakespeare, The Merchant of Venice

"love is blindand lovers cannot see the pretty follies that themselves commit"

"You speak an infinite deal of nothing."

"How far that little candle throws his beams! So shines a good deed in a weary world."

"How far that little candle throws his beams! So shines a good deed in a weary world."

"With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come."