Death keeps no calendar.
Bee not idle and you shall not bee longing.
A sad, wise valor is the brave complexion.
No day so clear but hath dark clouds.
By all means use sometimes to be alone. Salute thyself: see what thy soul doth wear. Dare to look in thy chest; for 'Tis thine own: And tumble up and down what thou findst there. Who cannot rest till he good fellows find, he breaks up house, turns out of doors his mind.
Fooles bite one another, but wise-men agree together.