Night is the mother of counsels.
Hee that would bee well old, must bee old betimes.
Willowes are weak, yet they bind other wood.
If we can possibly avoid wrecking this little planet of ours, we will, But-there must be risks! There must be. In experimental work there always are!
Persons unmask their evilest qualities when they do quarrel.
God is at the end, when we thinke he is furthest off it.