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.
After so many deaths I live and write.
He that will take the bird, must not skare it.
Many kiss the hand they wish cut off.
Every mile is two in winter
He that's foolish in the fault, let him be wise in the punishment.