Security Is The Chief Enemy Of Mortals.

'tis One Thing To Be Tempted, Another Thing To Fall.

If She Be Not Honest, Chaste, And True, There's No Man Happy.

To Persevere In Obstinate Condolement Is A Course Of Impious Stubbornness: 'tis Unmanly Grief.

Truth Is Truth To The End Of Reckoning.

By How Much Unexpected, By So Much We Must Awake Endeavour For Defence; For Courage Mounteth With Occasion.