Medicine sometimes snatches away health, sometimes gives it.
It is the act of a coward to wish for death.
Tis best to be silent in a bad cause.
Endure and persist; this pain will turn to good by and by.
Women's words are as light as the doomed leaves whirling in autumn, Easily swept by the wind, easily drowned by the wave.
For in this strange anatomy we wear, the head has greater powers than the hand; the spirit, heart, and mind are over all.