Solitude, the sly enemy that doth separate a man from well-doing.
The day seems long, but night is odious; no sleep, but dreams; no dreams but visions strange.
Fortify courage with the true rampart of patience.
It is no less vain to wish death than it is cowardly to fear it.
Inquisitiveness is an uncomely guest.
A true knight is fuller of bravery in the midst, than in the beginning of danger.