Extremes, though contrary, have the like effects. Extreme heat kills, and so extreme cold: extreme love breeds satiety, and so extreme hatred; and too violent rigor tempts chastity, as does too much license.

There is a nick in Fortune's restless wheel For each man's good.

Who hath no faith to man, to God hath none.

As night the life-inclining stars best shows, So lives obscure the starriest souls disclose.

Danger, the spur of all great minds.

Flatterers look like friends, as wolves like dogs.

So our lives In acts exemplary, not only win Ourselves good names, but doth to others give Matter for virtuous deeds, by which we live.