A man separated from his reflective belt is no man at all.
Love and toothache have many cures, but none infallible, except possession and dispossession.
Promises may get thee friends, but non-performance will turn them into enemies.
Force shites upon Reason's Back.
I resolve to speak ill of no man whatever, not even in a matter of truth; but rather by some means excuse the faults I hear charged upon others, and upon proper occasions speak all the good I know of everybody.
Hast thou virtue? acquire also the graces and beauties of virtue.