It's a poor doctor who can't cure one disease without giving you another.

To love God, which was a thing far excelling all the cunning that is possible for us in this life to obtain.

A drowning man will clutch at a straw.

If honor were profitable, everybody would be honorable.

A pretty face may be enough to catch a man, but it takes character and good nature to hold him.

And it will fall out as in a complication of diseases, that by applying a remedy to one sore, you will provoke another; and that which removes the one ill symptom produces others.

What though youth gave love and roses, Age still leaves us friends and wine