Blueness doth express trueness.

Greatness of name, in the father, ofttimes helps not forth, but overwhelms the son: They stand too near one another. The shadow kills the growth.

Now we are all fallen, youth from their fear, And age from that which bred it, good example.

The man that is once hated, both his good and his evil deeds oppress him.

It holds for good polity ever, to have that outwardly in vilest estimation, which inwardly is most dear to us.

Many punishments sometimes, and in some cases, as much discredit a prince as many funerals a physician.

Hell itself must yield to industry.