Whether Goest, Griefe? Where I Am Wont.

God Strikes With His Finger, And Not With All His Arm.

I Escaped The Thunder, And Fell Into The Lightning.

Many, Affecting Wit Beyond Their Power, Have Got To Be A Dear Fool For An Hour.

If You Walk On Snow You Cannot Hide Your Footprints.

They That Are Booted Are Not Alwaies Ready.