Reason and speech we onely bring.
He that dies without the company of good men puts not himselfe into a good way.
The best smell is bread; the best saver, salt; the best love, that of children.
To whirle the eyes too much shewes a Kites braine.
Only a sweet and virtuous soul, like seasoned timber, never gives.
Neither eyes on letters, nor hands in coffers.