It is good to hold the asse by the bridle.
The fault is as great as hee that is faulty.
No hair so small but hath his shadow.
Hee a beast doth die, that hath done no good to his country.
Dare to be true. Nothing can need a lie: a fault which needs it most, grows two thereby.
The constancy of the benefit of the yeere in their seasons argues a Deity.