I Will Neither Yield To

Man Is A Torch Borne In The Wind; A Dream But Of A Shadow, Summed With All His Substance.

Extremes, Though Contrary, Have The Like Effects. Extreme Heat Kills, And So Extreme Cold: Extreme Love Breeds Satiety, And So Extreme Hatred; And Too Violent Rigor Tempts Chastity, As Does Too Much License.

Each Natural Agent Works But To This End,- To Render That It Works On Like Itself.

There Is A Nick In Fortune's Restless Wheel For Each Man's Good.

Enough 's As Good As A Feast.