Like people, like priest.

Like people, like priest.

Think you if Laura had been Petrarch's wife
He would have written sonnets all his life?

Think you if Laura had been Petrarch's wife
He would have written sonnets all his life?

Leave not a rack behind.

Leave not a rack behind.

He that hopes not for good, feares not evill.

He that hopes not for good, feares not evill.

If you would know secrets, looke them in griefe or pleasure.

If you would know secrets, looke them in griefe or pleasure.

The fish which has once felt the hook, suspects the crooked metal
in every food which offers.

The fish which has once felt the hook, suspects the crooked metal
in every food which offers.

Small things become the small.

Small things become the small.

No pain, no gain.

No pain, no gain.

A fault is fostered by concealment.

A fault is fostered by concealment.