The Lord forbid that I should be out of debt, as if indeed I could not be trusted.
I do not drink more than a sponge.
I owe much; I have nothing; the rest I leave to the poor.
I am going to seek a great purpose, draw the curtain, the farce is played.
Early rising is no pleasure; early drinking's just the measure.
For God, nothing is impossible. And, if he wanted, in the future women would give birth from their ears.