Danger for danger's sake is senseless.
Mirth itself is too often but melancholy in disguise.
Improvement is nature.
There seems a life in hair, though it be dead.
A large bare forehead gives a woman a masculine and defying look. The word "effrontery" comes from it. The hair should be brought over such a forehead as vines are trailed over a wall.
Whatever evil befalls us, we ought to ask ourselves... how we can turn it into good. So shall we take occasion, from one bitter root, to raise perhaps many flowers.