Age doth not rectify, but incurvate our natures, turning bad dispositions into worser habits.

Though it be in the power of the weakest arm to take away life, it is not in the strongest to deprive us of death.

Not to be content with Life is the unsatisfactory state of those which destroy themselves; who being afraid to live, run blindly upon their own Death, which no Man fears by Experience.

Do the devils lie? No; for then even hell could not subsist.

Let any stranger find mee so pleasant a county, such good way, large heath, three such places as Norwich, Yar. and Lin. in any county of England, and I'll bee once again a vagabond to visit them.

Obstinacy in a bad cause is but constancy in a good.

How shall we expect charity towards others, when we are uncharitable to ourselves?