Where shall we three meet again in thunder, lightning, or in rain? When the hurlyburly 's done, when the battle 's lost and won
If thou dost seek to have what thou dost hide, By self-example mayst thou be denied.
Ay, but to die, and go we know not where.
Security is the chief enemy of mortals.
To some kind of men their graces serve them but as enemies.
Miracles are ceased; and therefore we must needs admit the means, how things are perfected.