Oh, flatter me; for love delights in praises.
Thou frothy tickle-brained hedge-pig!
Patch up thine old body for heaven.
All of Creation’s a farce. Man was born as a joke. In his head his reason is buffeted Like wind-blown smoke. Life is a game. Everyone ridicules everyone else. But he who has the last laugh Laughs longest.
Every good servant does not all commands.
Things won are done, joy's soul lies in the doing.