No more like together than is chalke to coles.

He travels best that knows when to return.

I would uphold the law if for no other reason but to protect myself.

One man to live in pleasure and wealth, whiles all other weap and smart for it, that is the part not of a king, but of a jailor.

The things we pray for, good Lord, give us grace to labor for.

Howbeit, this one thing, son, I assure you on my faith, that if the parties will at hands call for justice, then, all were it my father stood on the one side, and the devil on the other, his cause being good, the devil should have right.

Lord, give me a sense of humor so that I may take some happiness from this life and share it with others.