Justice is lame as well as blind, amongst us.

Cowards are scared with threatenings; boys are whipped into confession; but a steady mind acts of itself, ne'er asks the body counsel.

Honesty needs no disguise nor ornament; be plain.

Shining through tears, like April suns in showers, that labor to overcome the cloud that loads em.

Ambition is a lust that is never quenched, but grows more inflamed and madder by enjoyment.

Clocks will go as they are set, but man, irregular man, is never constant, never certain.

The worst thing an old man can be is a lover.