Flattery Is A Juggler, And No Kin

All Things Are Artificial, For Nature Is The Art Of God.

With What Shift And Pains We Come Into The World We Remember Not; But 'tis Commonly Found No Easy Matter To Get Out Of It.

The Noblest Digladiation Is In The Theatre Of Ourselves.

Nor Do They Speak Properly Who Say That Time Consumeth All Things; For Time Is Not Effective, Nor Are Bodies Destroyed By It.

Oblivion Is Not To Be Hired.