All Surfeit Is The Father

It Is Great Sin To Swear Unto A Sin, But Greater Sin To Keep A Sinful Oath.

Not Proud You Have, But Thankful That You Have. Proud Can I Never Be Of What I Hate, But Thankful Even For Hate That Is Meant Love.

The Web Of Our Life Is Of A Mingled Yarn, Good And Ill Together: Our Virtues Would Be Proud If Our Faults Whipped Them Not; And Our Crimes Would Despair If They Were Not Cherished By Our Own Virtues.

Things In Motion Sooner Catch The Eye Than What Not Stirs.

One Sin, I Know, Another Doth Provoke. Murder's As Near To Lust As Flame To Smoke.