Maxioms by Ben Jonson
The burnt child dreads the fire.
The burnt child dreads the fire.
Art hath an enemy called ignorance.
Art hath an enemy called ignorance.
Drink to me only with thine eyes,
And I will pledge with mine;
Or leave a kiss read more
Drink to me only with thine eyes,
And I will pledge with mine;
Or leave a kiss but in the cup,
And I'll not look for wine.
If you be sick, your own thoughts make you sick.
If you be sick, your own thoughts make you sick.