What Is Mine, Even To My Life,

Reason Cannot Show Itself More Reasonable Than To Cease Reasoning On Things Above Reason.

As The Fertilest Ground, Must Be Manured, So Must The Highest Flying Wit Have A Daedalus To Guide Him.

Vice Is But A Nurse Of Agonies.

Cupid Makes It His Sport To Pull The Warrior's Plum.

A Brave Captain Is As A Root, Out Of Which, As Branches, The Courage Of His Soldiers Doth Spring.