The Weariest And Most Loathed Worldly Life,

As He Was Valiant, I Honour Him. But As He Was Ambitious, I Slew Him.

If To Do Were As Easy As To Know What Were Good To Do, Chapels Had Been Churches, And Poor Men’s Cottages Princes’ Palaces. It Is A Good Divine That Follows His Own Instructions: I Can Easier Teach Twenty What Were Good To Be Done, Than Be One Of The Twenty To Follow Mine Own Teaching.

If Your Mind Dislike Anything Obey It

A Countenance More In Sorrow Than In Anger.

A Poor Thing, Perhaps, But My Own.