The Ballance Distinguisheth Not Betweene Gold And

He That Looseth Is Marchant As Well As He That Gaines.

Give Me Simplicity, That I May Live, So Live And Like, That I May Know Thy Ways, Know Them And Practise Them: Then Shall I Give For This Poor Wreath, Give Thee A Crown Of Praise.

He That Pitties Another, Remembers Himselfe.

A Kinsman, A Friend, Or Whom You Intreate, Take Not To Serve You, If You Will Be Served Neately.

Man Is All Symmetry, Full Of Proportions, One Limb To Another.