For the world, I count it not an inn, but a hospital; and a place not to live, but to die in.
Thomas BrowneAge doth not rectify, but incurvate our natures, turning bad dispositions into worser habits.
Thomas BrowneFor the world, I count it not an inn, but a hospital; and a place not to live, but to die in.
Thomas BrowneAge doth not rectify, but incurvate our natures, turning bad dispositions into worser habits.
Thomas Browne