Unbidden Guests Are Often Welcomest When They

Thus Did I Keep My Person Fresh And New, My Presence, Like A Robe Pontifical, Ne'er Seen But Wondered At, And So My State, Seldom But Sumptuous, Showed Like A Feast.

I See Men's Judgments Are A Parcel Of Their Fortunes; And Things Outward Do Draw The Inward Quality After Them, To Suffer All Alike.

Opinion's But A Fool, That Makes Us Scan The Outward Habit By The Inward Man.

A Very Little Thief Of Occasion Will Rob You Of A Great Deal Of Patience.

O Mischief, Thou Art Swift To Enter In The Thoughts Of Desperate Men!