William Shakespeare, The Merchant of Venice

"You speak an infinite deal of nothing."

"With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come."

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

"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."