Neither Bribe Nor Loose Thy Right.

To A Child All Weather Is Cold.

All Griefes With Bread Are Lesse.

Love Makes One Fitt For Any Work.

He That Cannot Forgive Others, Breaks The Bridge Over Which He Himself Must Pass If He Would Ever Reach Heaven; For Everyone Has Need To Be Forgiven.

Between The Businesse Of Life And The Day Of Death, A Space Ought To Be Interposed.