Perfect Happiness, By Princes Sought, Is Not

Extremes, Though Contrary, Have The Like Effects. Extreme Heat Kills, And So Extreme Cold: Extreme Love Breeds Satiety, And So Extreme Hatred; And Too Violent Rigor Tempts Chastity, As Does Too Much License.

Who Hath No Faith To Man, To God Hath None.

For One Heat, All Know, Doth Drive Out Another, One Passion Doth Expel Another Still.

There Is A Nick In Fortune's Restless Wheel For Each Man's Good.

We Inherit Nothing Truly, But What Our Actions Make Us Worthy Of.