A sad, wise valor is the brave complexion.
Nothing is to be presumed on, or despaired of.
I escaped the Thunder, and fell into the Lightning.
Thou that hast given so much to me give me one thing more, a grateful heart: not thankful when it pleaseth me, as if Thy blessings had spare days, but such a heart whose pulse may be Thy praise.
A drunkards purse is a bottle.
Dry feet, warme head, bring safe to bed.