Let grace and goodness be the principal loadstone of thy affections.
He who would search for pearls must dive below.
An horrible stillness first invades our ear, And in that silence we the tempest fear.
They that possess the prince possess the laws.
Dead men tell no tales.
Fortune, that with malicious joyDoes man her slave oppress,Proud of her office to destroy,Is seldom pleasd to bless.