Hee that falles into the durt, the longer he stayes there, the fowler he is.

In conversation, humor is worth more than wit and easiness more than knowledge.

Every one is weary, the poore in seeking, the rich in keeping, the good in learning.

He--the country parson--is not witty or learned or eloquent, but holy.

Happier are the hands compast with yron, then a heart with thoughts.

It's more paine to doe nothing then something.

The bird loves her nest.