Modest doubt is called the beacon of the wise.

I count myself in nothing else so happy as in a soul remembering my good Friends

Each present joy or sorrow seems the chief.

And to the English court assemble now, From every region, apes of idleness!

Bring me a constant woman to her husband, One that ne'er dream'd a joy beyond his pleasure, And to that woman, when she has done most, Yet will I add an honour-a great patience.

A merry heart goes all the way, - A sad one tires inan hour.

A victory is twice itself when the achiever brings home full numbers.