Like warmed-up cabbage served at each repast, The repetition kills the wretch at last.
Never does nature say one thing and Wisdom another. Variant: Wisdom and Nature! are they not the same? Variant: Nature and Wisdon always speak alike.
No one ever reached the worst of a vice at one leap
Of what avail are pedigrees?
Dare to do something worthy of transportation and a prison, if you mean to be anybody.
Many suffer from the incurable disease of writing, and it becomes chronic in their sick minds.