There is in every miracle a silent chiding of the world, and a tacit reprehension of them who require, or who need miracles.

There is hook in every benefit, that sticks in his jaws that takes that benefit, and draws him whither the benefactor will.

Death be not proud, though some have called thee Mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so. For, those, whom thou think'st thou dost overthrow. Die not, poor death, nor yet canst thou kill me.

Pleasure is none, if not diversified.

Great sins are great possessions; but levities and vanities possess us too; and men had rather part with Christ than with any possession.

Who knows his virtues name or place, hath none.

More than kisses, letters mingle souls.