The villany you teach me I shall execute; and it shall go hard but I will better the instruction.
Our enemies are our outward consciences.
For we, which now behold these present days, Have eyes to wonder, but lack tongues to praise.
By that sin fell the angels.
Nothing is so common as the wish to be remarkable.(attributed to)
This we prescribe, though no physician; Deep malice makes too deep incision; Forget, forgive; conclude and be agreed; Our doctors say this is no month to bleed.