What song the Syrens sang, or what name Achilles assumed when he hid himself among women, though puzzling questions, are not beyond all conjecture.
Thomas BrowneSleep is death's younger brother, and so like him, that I never dare trust him without my prayers.
Thomas BrowneFor the world, I count it not an inn, but a hospital; and a place not to live, but to die in.
Thomas Browne