Doing good is the only certainly happy action of a man's life.
My thoughts, imprisoned in my secret woes, with flamy breaths do issue oft in sound.
The heavens do not send good haps in handfuls; but let us pick out our good by little, and with care, from out much bad, that still our little world may know its king.
A noble heart, like the sun, showeth its greatest countenance in its lowest estate.
It is not good to wake a sleeping lion.
Fear is far more painful to cowardice than death to true courage.