A fool thinks himself to be wise, but a wise man knows himself to be a fool.
Better a witty fool than a foolish wit.
Give every man thy ear, but few thy voice.
Hell is empty and all the devils are here.
It is neither good nor bad, but thinking makes it so.
Lawless are they that make their wills their law.
Let every eye negotiate for itself and trust no agent.
Love all, trust a few, do wrong to none.
O thou invisible spirit of wine, if thou hast no name to be known by, let us call thee devil.
- Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie, Which we ascribe to heaven.
- And Thus I clothe my naked villany. With odd old ends stol'n forth of holy writ, And seem a saint when most I play the devil.
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