I have ever thought so superstitiously of wit, that I fear I have committed idolatry against wisdom.
He that loseth his honesty hath nothing else to lose.
I am of this mind, that might and malice, deceit and treachery perjury and impiety may lawfully be committed in love; which is lawless.
Whatsoever is in the heart of the sober man, is in the mouth of the drunkard.
Fish and guests in three days are stale.
In misery it is great comfort to have a companion.