O horror! Horror! Horror! Tongue nor heart Cannot conceive nor name thee!

Thou hast no figures nor no fantasies Which busy care draws in the brains of men; Therefore thou sleep'st so sound.

The means that heaven yields must be embraced, and not neglected; else, if heaven would, and we will not heaven's offer, we refuse the proffered means of succor and redress.

Happy are they that hear their detractions, and can put them to mending.

Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires.

By a divine instinct, men's minds mistrust ensuing danger; as, by proof, we see the waters swell before a boisterous storm.

More fools know Jack Fool than Jack Fool knows.