But men may construe things after their fashion, Clean from the purpose of the things themselves.

Good reasons must of force give place to better.

Let the doors be shut upon him, that he may play the fool no where but in's own house.

'Tis better to be vile than vile esteemed, When not to be, receives reproach of being, And the just pleasure lost, which is so deemed, Not by our feeling, but by others' seeing.

Be not afeard; the isle is full of noises.

For naught so vile that on the earth doth live But to the earth some special good doth give.

I profess not talking: only this, Let each man do his best.