God Has Made No One Absolute.

If Ever I Should Affect Injustice, It Would Be In This, That I Might Do Courtesies And Receive None.

Vice Is A Peripatetic, Always In Progression.

Arrogance Is A Weed Which Grows Upon A Dunghill; It Is From The Rankness Of The Soil That She Has Her Height And Spreadings: Witness, Clowns, Fools, And Fellows, Who From Nothing, Are Lifted Up Some Few Steps On Fortune's Ladder: Where, Seeing The Glorious Representment Of Honour Above Them, They Are So Eager To Embrace It, That They Strive To Leap Thither At Once, And By Over-reaching Themselves In The Way, They Fail Of The End, And Fall.

Pleasures Can Undo A Man At Any Time, If Yielded To.

Reason And Right Give The Quickest Despatch.