Grief is itself a medicine.
Variety's the very spice of life, That gives it all its flavor.
I pity them greatly, but I must be mum, for how could we do without sugar and rum?
Detested sport, That owes its pleasures to another's pain.
Nature is a good name for an effect whose cause is God.
Man disavows, and Deity disowns me: hell might afford my miseries a shelter; therefore hell keeps her ever-hungry mouths all bolted against me.