All our life is but a going out to the place of execution, to death.
I am two fools, I know, For loving, and for saying so.
Nature's great masterpiece, an elephant; the only harmless great thing.
That soul that can reflect upon itself, consider itself, is more than so.
Affliction is a treasure, and scarce any man hath enough of it.
It is too little to call man a little world; Except God, man is a diminutive to nothing.