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Home
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George Villiers
English
Politician
About the author
The world's a forest, in which all lose their way; though by a different path each goes astray.
George Villiers,
English
Politician
#World
What the devil does the plot signify, except to bring in fine things?
George Villiers,
English
Politician
#Devil
Men's fame is like their hair, which grows after they are dead, and with just as little use to them.
George Villiers,
English
Politician
#Men
#Fame
#Hair
Make my breast transparent as pure crystal, that the world, jealous of me, may see the foulest thought my heart does hold.
George Villiers,
English
Politician
#Heart
#World
#Thought
#May
Good wits will jump.
George Villiers,
English
Politician
#Will
And as they pass, turn back and laugh at me.
George Villiers,
English
Politician