No one ever became extremely wicked suddenly.
Let the straight-limbed laugh at the club-footed, the white skinned at the blackamoor.
A sound mind in a sound body is a thing to be prayed for.
Lost money is bewailed with deeper sighs Than friends, or kindred, and with louder cries.
Tears ready to do duty at a minute's notice.
Vice can deceive under the guise and shadow of virtue.