196 Quotes by John Heywood

But now I see well the old proverb is true: That parish priest forgetteth that ever he was a clerk!

The world's a theatre, the earth a stage, / Which God and nature do with actors fill.

They can legally cash in that account and spend it as they wish.

No man loveth his fetters, be they made of gold.

A fig for a care, a fig for a woe!

A fooles bolt is soone shot.

Let the world wagge, and take mine ease in myne Inne.

All is fish that comth to net.

An ill winde that bloweth no man to good.