Help thyself, and God will help thee.
Were there no fooles, badd ware would not passe.
Saint Luke was a Saint and a Physitian, yet is dead.
He that hath time and looks for better time, time comes that he repents himself of time.
Trust no friend with that you need fear him if he were your enemy.
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.