A vow is a snare for sin
When a Man is tried of London, he is tired of life.
That observation which is called knowledge of the world will be found much more frequently to make men cunning than good.
For patience, sov'reign o'er transmuted ill.
You hesitate to stab me with a word, and know not - silence is the sharper sword.
An Englishman is content to say nothing when he has nothing to say.