Boldness is a mask for fear, however great.

Honor is but an empty bubble.

Let grace and goodness be the principal loadstone of thy affections. For love which hath ends, will have an end; whereas that which is founded on true virtue, will always continue.

Imitation pleases, because it affords matter for inquiring into the truth or falsehood of imitation, by comparing its likeness or unlikeness with the original.

So over violent, or over civil that every man with him was God or Devil.

Errors like straws upon the surface flow, Who would search for pearls to be grateful for often must dive below.

Virtue is her own reward.