Old wine, and an old friend, are good provisions.
He hath great neede of a foole, that plaies the foole himselfe.
'It's this accursed Science,' I cried. 'It's the very Devil. The mediaeval priests and persecutors were right, and the Moderns are all wrong. You tamper with it-and it offers you gifts. And directly you take them it knocks you to pieces in some unexpected way.'
The chiefe boxe of health is time.
Words are women, deeds are men.
Faire is not faire, but that which pleaseth.