He that dies without the company of good men puts not himselfe into a good way.
Count not fowre except you have them in a wallett.
Exalted Manna, gladness of the best, Heaven in ordinary, man well drest.
He that hath children, all his morsels are not his owne.
Throw away thy rod, throw away thy wrath; O my God, take the gentle path.
Warre and Physicke are governed by the eye.