Hee a beast doth die, that hath done no good to his country.
There is an hour wherein a man might be happy all his life, could he find it.
When you enter into a house, leave the anger ever at the doore.
He hath great neede of a foole, that plaies the foole himselfe.
Feares are divided in the midst.
Who sweeps a room, as for Thy laws, makes that and the action fine.