There Is No One Subsists By Himself

Men Are Like Wine,--not Good Before The Lees Of Clownishness Be Settled.

It Is Much Safer To Reconcile An Enemy Than To Conquer Him; Victory May Deprive Him Of His Poison, But Reconciliation Of His Will.

Gold Is The Fool's Curtain, Which Hides All His Defects From The World.

If Ever I Should Affect Injustice, It Would Be In This, That I Might Do Courtesies And Receive None.

He That Despairs Degrades The Deity, And Seems To Intimate That He Is Insufficient, Or Not Just To His Word; And In Vain Hath Read The Scriptures, The World, And Man.