I say there is no darkness but ignorance.
Things in motion sooner catch the eye than what not stirs.
Most dangerous is that temptation that doth goad us on to sin in loving virtue.
Tis a blushing shame-faced spirit that mutinies in a man's bosom. It fills a man full of obstacles. It made me once restore a purse of gold that (by chance) I found. It beggars any man that keeps it.
He's all my exercise, my mirth, my matter.
Farewell! thou art too dear for my possessing.