I Am A Man More Sinned Against

All Things That Are, Are With More Spirit Chased Than Enjoyed.

I Can No Longer Live By Thinking.

Who Would Be So Mocked With Glory, Or To Live But In A Dream Of Friendship, To Have His Pomp And All What State Compounds But Only Painted, Like His Varnished Friends?

A Woman Is A Dish For The Gods, If The Devil Dress Her Not.

Nice Customs Curtsy To Great Kings.