Dreams, And Predictions Of Astrology....ought To Serve

Read Not To Contradict And Confute, Nor To Believe And Take For Granted... But To Weigh And Consider.

Without Friends The World Is But A Wilderness.

That Which Above All Other Yields The Sweetest Smell In The Air Is The Violet.

Excusations, Cessions, Modesty Itself Well Governed, Are But Arts Of Ostentation.

Histories Make Men Wise; Poets, Witty; The Mathematics, Subtle; Natural Philosophy, Deep; Moral, Grave; Logic And Rhetoric, Able To Contend.