He is a foole that makes a wedge of his fist.
GEORGE HERBERTBrabling Curres never want torne eares.
More George Herbert Quotes
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Who praiseth Saint Peter, doth not blame Saint Paul.
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Prettiness dies first.
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With customes wee live well, but Lawes undoe us.
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Gamsters and race-horses never last long.
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To fine folkes a little ill finely wrapt.
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Slander is a shipwrack by a dry Tempest.
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Everyone puts his fault on the Times.
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Heresie is the school of pride.
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The honey is sweet, but the Bee stings.
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The life of man is a winter way.
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Anothers bread costs deare.
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Giving is dead, restoring very sicke.
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God heales, and the Physitian hath the thankes.
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He is a great Necromancer, for he asks counsel counsell of the Dead (i.e. books).
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Skill and confidence are an unconquered army.
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