Memory, of all the powers of the mind, is the most delicate and frail.

Ods me I marle what pleasure or felicity they have in taking their roguish tobacco. It is good for nothing but to choke a man, and fill him full of smoke and embers.

Fortune, thou hadst no deity, if men Had wisdom.

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.

Of all wild beasts preserve me from a tyrant; and of all tame a flatterer.

Reader look, not on his picture but his book.

Many might go to heaven with half the labour they go to hell, if they would venture their industry the right way.