We Pick Our Own Sorrows Out Of

There Is No Detraction Worse Than To Overpraise A Man, For If His Worth Proves Short Of What Report Doth Speak Of Him, His Own Actions Are Ever Giving The Lie To His Honor.

He Who Would Be Singular In His Apparel Had Need Have Something Superlative To Balance That Affectation.

Riches, Though They May Reward Virtues, Yet They Cannot Cause Them; He Is Much More Noble Who Deserves A Benefit Than He Who Bestows One.

He That, When He Should Not, Spends Too Much, Shall, When He Would Not, Have Too Little To Spend.

It Is A Most Unhappy State To Be At A Distance With God: Man Needs No Greater Infelicity Than To Be Left To Himself.