Virtue is not malicious; wrong done her Is righted even when men grant they err.
And let a scholar all earth's volumes carry, he will be but a walking dictionary: a mere articulate clock.
Flatterers look like friends, as wolves like dogs.
Enough 's as good as a feast.
Let no man under value the price of a virtuous woman's counsel.
Man is a torch borne in the wind; a dream But of a shadow, summed with all his substance.