Be what thou wouldst seeme to be.
Let thy mind's sweetness have its operation upon thy body, clothes, and habitation.
He cannot be vertuous that is not rigorous.
The Chollerick drinkes, the Melancholick eats, the Flegmatick sleepes.
God heales, and the Physitian hath the thankes.
Throw away thy rod, throw away thy wrath; O my God, take the gentle path.