Nature hath no goal though she hath law.
The distance from nothing to a little, is ten thousand times more, than from it to the highest degree in this life.
Women are like the arts, forced unto none, Open to all searchers, unprized, if unknown.
Sleep is pain's easiest salve
Though truth and falsehood be Near twins, yet truth a little elder is.
Our faults are not seen, But past us; neither felt, but only in The punishment.