“I much applaud thy judgement; thou art well-read in a fellow.And 'tis the deepest art to study man.”
“Tis well thou art not fish; if thou hadst, thou hadst been poor-John.”
“What-e're thou art,Act well thy part.”
“Man," I cried, "how ignorant art thou in thy pride of wisdom!”
“Fear not, Cesario, take thy fortunes up. Be that thou know'st thou art and then thou art as great as that thou fear'st.”
“Thy will be done. I yield up everything.'The life is more than meat' -- then more than health;'The body more than raiment' -- then more than wealth;The hairs I made not, thou art numbering.Thou art my life--I the brook, thou the spring.Because thine eyes are open, I can see;Because thou art thyself, 'tis therefore I am me.”