The rich have no more of the kingdom of heaven than they have purchased of the poor by their alms.
Let not thy divining heart Forethink me any ill; Destiny may take thy part, And may thy fears fulfill.
Sleep is pain's easiest salve
It is too little to call man a little world; Except God, man is a diminutive to nothing.
Love built on beauty, soon as beauty, dies.
Nothing but man of all envenomed things, doth work upon itself, with inborn stings.