I am a great eater of beef, and I believe that does harm to my wit.
Send danger from the east unto the west, so honor cross it from the north to south.
What the great ones do, the less will prattle of
I do profess to be no less than I seem; to serve him truly that will put me in trust: to love him that is honest; to converse with him that is wise, and says little; to fear judgment; to fight when I cannot choose; and to eat no fish.
Happy are they that hear their detractions, and can put them to mending.
They whose guilt within their bosom lies, imagine every eye beholds their blame.