They Have A Plentiful Lack Of Wit.

Life... Is A Paradise To What We Know Of Death.

O Lord That Lends Me Life, Lend Me A Heart Replete With Thankfulness!

If Thou Art Rich, Thou Art Poor; For, Like An Ass, Whose Back With Ingots Bows, Thou Bearest Thy Heavy Riches But A Journey, And Death Unloads Thee.

'tis Better To Be Vile Than Vile Esteemed, When Not To Be, Receives Reproach Of Being, And The Just Pleasure Lost, Which Is So Deemed, Not By Our Feeling, But By Others' Seeing.

Adversity's Sweet Milk, Philosophy.