We suffer a lot the few things we lack and we enjoy too little the many things we have.

For now they kill me with a living death.

O, what men dare do! what men may do! what men daily do, not knowing what they do.

England is safe, if true within itself.

I wonder that you will still be talking. Nobody marks you.

Be still prepared for death: and death or life shall thereby be the sweeter.

Adieu! I have too grieved a heart to take a tedious leave.