Let argument bear no unmusical sound.
Great honours are great burdens, but on whom They are cast with envy, he doth bear two loads.
The burnt child dreads the fire.
Ambition makes more trusty slaves than need
Hell itself must yield to industry.
Drink today, and drown all sorrow; You shall perhaps not do it tomorrow; Best, while you have it, use your breath; There is no drinking after death.