Every Country hath its Machiavel.
For my part, I have ever believed, and do now know, that there are witches.
Light is but the shadow of God.
A little water makes a sea, a small puff of wind a Tempest.
I would not live over my hours past ... not unto Cicero's ground because I have lived them well, but for fear I should live them worse.
It is we that are blind, not fortune; because our eye is too dim to discern the mystery of her effects, we foolishly paint her blind, and hoodwink the providence of the Almighty.