He Was Not Of An Age, But

If You Be Sick, Your Own Thoughts Make You Sick

Your Highest Female Grace Is Silence.

True Gladness Doth Not Always Speak; Joy, Bred And Born But In The Tongue, Is Weak.

When A Virtuous Man Is Raised, It Brings Gladness To His Friends, Grief To His Enemies, And Glory To His Posterity.

I Have Discovered That A Famed Familiarity In Great Ones Is A Note Of Certain Usurpation On The Less; For Great And Popular Men Feign Themselves To Be Servants To Others To Make Those Slaves To Them.