The Amity That Wisdom Knits Not, Folly

But No Perfection Is So Absolute, That Some Impurity Doth Not Pollute.

Every Man Has Business And Desire, Such As It Is.

Let Us, Like Merchants, Show Our Foulest Wares, And Think Perchance They'll Sell; If Not, The Lustre Of The Better Yet To Show Shall Show The Better.

God Defend The Right.

Therefore It Is Most Expedient For The Wise, If Don Worm (his Conscience) Find No Impediment To The Contrary, To Be The Trumpet Of His Own Virtues, As I Am To Myself.