...the Poet, He Nothing Affirmeth, And Therefore

Sin Is The Mother, And Shame The Daughter Of Lewdness.

Often Extraordinary Excellence, Not Being Rightly Conceived, Does Rather Offend Than Please.

The Judgment Of The World Stands Upon Matter Of Fortune.

There Is No Man Suddenly Either Excellently Good Or Extremely Evil, But Grows Either As He Holds Himself Up In Virtue Or Lets Himself Slide To Viciousness.

Open Suspecting Of Others Comes Of Secretly Condemning Ourselves.