Many shall be restored that now are fallen and many shall fall that now are in honor.
They change their sky, not their mind, who cross the sea. A busy idleness possesses us: we seek a happy life, with ships and carriages: the object of our search is present with us.
Sometimes even excellent Homer nods.
A good scare is worth more than good advice.
Pale Death beats equally at the poor man's gate and at the palaces of kings.
And Tragedy should blush as much to stoop To the low mimic follies of a farce, As a grave matron would to dance with girls.