Ambition is a lust that is never quenched, but grows more inflamed and madder by enjoyment.TQuote by Thomas Otway about ambition, joy
Clocks will go as they are set, but man, irregular man, is never constant, never certain.TQuote by Thomas Otway about man
Honest men are the soft easy cushions on which knaves repose and fatten.TQuote by Thomas Otway about honesty, man
If we must part forever, Give me but one kind word to think upon, And please myself with, while my heart's breaking.TQuote by Thomas Otway about word, heart
Let us embrace, and from this very moment vow an eternal misery together.TQuote by Thomas Otway about moment
Shining through tears, like April suns in showers, that labour to overcome the cloud that loads 'em.TQuote by Thomas Otway about wish, tears