Where the mind is past hope, the heart is past shame.
It is a blind goose that cometh to the fox's sermon.
Thou art an heyre to fayre lying, that is nothing, if thou be disinherited of learning, for better were it to thee to inherite righteousnesse then riches, and far more seemly were if for thee to haue thy Studie full of bookes, then thy pursse full of mony.
The broken bone, once set together, is stronger than ever.
As love knoweth no lawes, so it regardeth no conditions
Instruments sound sweetest when they are touched softest.