Folly often goes beyond her bounds, but impudence knows none.

Tis the common disease of all your musicians that they know no mean, to be entreated, either to begin or end.

It is less dishonor to hear imperfectly than to speak imperfectly. The ears are excused; the understanding is not.

Very few men are wise by their own council, or learned by their own teaching. For he that was only taught by himself, had a fool for a master.

All concord's born of contraries.

A good dog deserves a good bone.

And where she went, the flowers took thickest root, As she had sow'd them with her odorous foot.