1.
I'll trust myself, myself shall be my friend.
Thomas Kyd
2.
As I am never better than when I am mad; then methinks I am a brave fellow; then I do wonders: but reason abuseth me, and there's the torment, there's the hell.
Thomas Kyd
3.
Then haste we down to meet thy friends and foes;
To place thy friends in ease, the rest in woes.
For here though death doth end their misery,
I'll there begin their endless tragedy.
Thomas Kyd
4.
Evil news fly faster still than good.
Thomas Kyd
5.
Fear shall force what friendship cannot win.
Thomas Kyd
6.
In time the savage bull sustains the yoke; In time all haggard hawks will stoop to lure; In time small wedges cleave the hardest oak, In time the flint is pierced with softest shower, And she in time will fall from her disdain, And rue the sufferance of your friendly pain.
Thomas Kyd
7.
Oh eyes, no eyes, but fountains fraught with tears; Oh life, no life, but lively form of death; Oh world, no world, but mass of public wrongs.
Thomas Kyd
8.
Thus must we toil in other men's extremes, That know not how to remedy our own.
Thomas Kyd
9.
Where words prevail not, violence prevails.
Thomas Kyd