Maxioms by George Herbert
The life of spies is to know, not bee known.
The life of spies is to know, not bee known.
The ill that comes out of our mouth falles into our bosome.
The ill that comes out of our mouth falles into our bosome.
Who hath no hast in his businesse, mountaines to him seeme
valleys.
Who hath no hast in his businesse, mountaines to him seeme
valleys.
To have money is a feare, not to have it a griefe.
To have money is a feare, not to have it a griefe.
Be patient, my soul: thou hath suffered worse than this.
Be patient, my soul: thou hath suffered worse than this.
