Language is the mother, not the handmaiden, of thought; words will tell you things you never thought or felt before.

Anxiety is the handmaiden of creativity

Whenever you are ready, or if you never are, my heart is yours, until Death do us part. Whatever that may mean when consorting with one of Death's handmaidens.

Money is a handmaiden if thou knowest how to use it a mistress if thou knowest not.