40 Quotes by Colley Cibber

The happy have whole days, and those they choose. The unhappy have but hours, and those they lose.

We shall find no fiend in hell can match the fury of a disappointed woman; scorned, slighted, dismissed without a parting pang.

Oh! How many torments lie in the small circle of a wedding ring.

You know, one had as good be out of the world, as out of the fashion.

Banish that fear; my flame can never waste, For love sincere refines upon the taste.

What have I done? What horrid crime committed? To me the worst of crimes-outliv'd my liking.

So mourn'd the dame of Ephesus her love.

The happy have whole days,

Faint is the bliss, that never past thro' pain.