I have known many who could not when they would, for they had not done it when they could.
Pantagruelism is a certain gaitey of the spirit consisting in a disdain for the hazards of fortune.
Fate leads the willing, and th' unwilling draws.
The appetite grows with eating.
I drink for the thirst to come.
Indeed, said the monk, a mass, a matins, and vespers well rung are half-said.