Science stands, a too competant servant, behind her wrangling underbred masters, holding out resources, devices, and remedies they are too stupid to use. ... And on its material side, a modern Utopia must needs present these gifts as taken.

One mouth doth nothing without another.

The charges of building and making of gardens are unknowne.

Great trees are good for nothing but shade.

In time comes he whom God sends.

Hee that comes of a hen must scrape.

One hand washeth another, and both the face.