Think not silence the wisdom of fools; but, if rightly timed, the honor of wise men, who have not the infirmity, but the virtue of taciturnity.

For the world, I count it not an inn, but a hospital; and a place not to live, but to die in.

There is another man within me that's angry with me.

Quotation mistakes, inadvertency, expedition, and human lapses, may make not only moles but warts in learned authors.

I love to lose myself in a mystery to pursue my reason to an O altitudo.

We all labour against our own cure, for death is the cure of all diseases.

Life itself is but the shadow of death, and souls departed but the shadows of the living.