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