Sweet Meat Must Have Sour

Ods Me I Marle What Pleasure Or Felicity They Have In Taking Their Roguish Tobacco. It Is Good For Nothing But To Choke A Man, And Fill Him Full Of Smoke And Embers.

Ambition, Like A Torrent, Ne'er Looks Back; And Is A Swelling, And The Last Affection A High Mind Can Put Off; Being Both A Rebel Unto The Soul And Reason, And Enforceth All Laws, All Conscience, Treads Upon Religion, And Offereth Violence To Nature's Self.

Mischiefs Feed / Like Beasts, Till They Be Fat, And Then They Bleed.

Honor's A Good Brooch To Wear In A Man's Hat At All Times.

Court A Mistress, She Denies You; Let Her Alone, She Will Court You.