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He who says what he likes, must hear what he does not like.
He who says what he likes, must hear what he does not like.
So much greater is our thirst for glory than for virtue.
So much greater is our thirst for glory than for virtue.
It is sheer folly to tear the hair in grief as if sorrow could be
cured by baldness.
It is sheer folly to tear the hair in grief as if sorrow could be
cured by baldness.
Where there is peace, God is.
Where there is peace, God is.
Vertue now is in herbs and stones and words onely.
Vertue now is in herbs and stones and words onely.
Behind the clouds is the sun still shining.
Behind the clouds is the sun still shining.
He that riseth betimes hath some thing in his head.
He that riseth betimes hath some thing in his head.
