Shame is Pride's cloke. Prisons are built with stones of Law, Brothels with bricks of Religion. Excess of sorrow laughs. Excess of joy weeps. The fox condemns the trap not himself.
Sorrows bring forth.
The bird a nest, the spider a web, woman friendship. What is now proved was once, only imagin'd. Always be ready to speak your mind, and a base man will avoid you. Sleep in the night. The tygers of wrath are wiser than the horses of instruction.