The person lives twice who lives the first life well
Those Saints, which God loves best, The Devil tempts not least.
The body is the soul's poor house or home, whose ribs the laths are and whose flesh the loam.
It is the end that crowns us, not the fight.
In prayer the lips ne'er act the winning part, Without the sweet concurrence of the heart.
What is a kiss? Why this, as some approve: the sure, sweet cement, glue, and lime of love.