He does it with better grace, but I do it more natural.
I and my bosom must debate awhile, and then I would no other company.
If there be devils, would I were a devil, To live and burn in everlasting fire, So I might have your company in hell, But to torment you with my bitter tongue!
It is a good divine that follows his own instructions.
I count myself in nothing else so happy as in a soul remembering my good Friends
Of all knowledge the wise and good seek most to know themselves.