Faint heart ne'er won fair lady.

Dine on little, and sup on less.

Many littles make a much.

Blessed be those happy ages that were strangers to the dreadful fury of these devilish instruments of artillery, whose inventor I am satisfied is now in Hell, receiving the reward of his cursed invention, which is the cause that very often a cowardly base hand takes away the life of the bravest gentleman.

To be good to the vile is to throw water into the sea.

Thou art a cat, and a rat, and a coward.

For hope is always born at the same time as love.