No Man Is The Wiser For His

A King Is A Thing Men Have Made For Their Own Sakes, For Quietness Sake. Just As In A Family One Man Is Appointed To Buy The Meat.

Fine Wits Destroy Themselves With Their Own Plots, In Meddling With Great Affairs Of State.

Never King Dropped Out Of The Clouds.

Take A Straw And Throw It Up Into The Air, You May See By That Which Way The Wind Is.

Patience Is The Chiefest Fruit Of Study; A Man That Strives To Make Himself Different From Other Men By Much Reading Gains This Chiefest Good, That In All Fortunes He Hath Something To Entertain And Comfort Himself Withal.