Take heed of thinking. The farther you go from the church of Rome, the nearer you are to God.

An Ambassadore is a man of virtue sent to lie abroad for his country, a news writer is a man of no virtue who lies at home for himself.

The itch of disputation will prove the scab of the Church.

You meaner beauties of the night, That poorly satisfy our eyes More by your number than your light; You common people of the skies, What are you when the sun shall rise? This was printed with music as early as 1624, in East's Sixth Set of Books, and is found in many manuscripts.

You violets that first appear, By your pure purple mantles known, Like the proud virgins of the year, As if the spring were all your own — What are you when the rose is blown?

Virtue is the roughest way, but proves at night a bed of down.

Ambassadors are honest men sent abroad to lie for their countries.