We Batchelors laugh and shew our teeth, but you married men laugh till your hearts ake.
There is no heat of affection but is joyned with some idlenesse of brain, says the Spaniard.
Without businesse debauchery.
Follow not truth too near the heels, lest it dash out thy teeth.
Harken to reason or shee will bee heard.
He that preacheth giveth almes.