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At Rome I love Tibur; then, like a weathercock, at Tibur Rome.
At Rome I love Tibur; then, like a weathercock, at Tibur Rome.
There are games in which it is better to lose than win.
There are games in which it is better to lose than win.
The tree that growes slowly, keepes it selfe for another.
The tree that growes slowly, keepes it selfe for another.
If things look badly to-day they may look better tomorrow.
If things look badly to-day they may look better tomorrow.
Falsehoods border on truths.
Falsehoods border on truths.
The moon is made of a green cheese.
The moon is made of a green cheese.
Saint Luke was a Saint and a Physitian, yet is dead.
Saint Luke was a Saint and a Physitian, yet is dead.
Let them call it mischief;
Then it is past and prosper'd, 'twill be virtue.
Let them call it mischief;
Then it is past and prosper'd, 'twill be virtue.