The groundsell speakes not save what it heard at the hinges.
Hee goes not out of his way, that goes to a good Inne.
By all means use sometimes to be alone. Salute thyself: see what thy soul doth wear.
He that hath no good trade, it is to his losse.
Critics are like brushers of noblemen's clothes.
Follow not truth too near the heels, lest it dash out thy teeth.