102 Quotes by John Lyly

In misery it is great comfort to have a companion.

We might knit that knot with our tongues that we shall never undo with our teeth.

As the best wine doth make the sharpest vinegar, so the deepest love turneth to the deadliest hate.

Cupid and my Campaspe played / At cards for kisses, Cupid paid.

It seems to me (said she) that you are in some brown study.

None but the lark so shrill and clear; / How at heaven's gates she claps her wings, / The morn not waking till she sings.

A comely olde man as busie as a bee.

All fish are not caught with flies

The greater the kindred is, the lesse the kindnesse must bee.