One was never married, and that's his hell; another is, and that's his plague.
-- Robert Burton, 1651
-- Robert Burton, 1651
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- One man has never married, and that's his hell; another is,
and that's his plague. -- Robert Burton (1577... - Like the watermen that row one way and look another.
Robert Burton (1577-1640) -- Anatomy of Melancholy... - And hold one another's noses to the grindstone hard.
Robert Burton (1577-1640) -- The Anatomy of Melancholy... - One religion is as true as another.
-- Robert Burton (1577-1640)
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The Anatomy of Melancholy, Part iii, Sect. 4, Memb... - Hateful to me as are the gates of hell, is he who, hiding one thing in
his heart,
Utters another. -- Homer (c. 700 B.C... - Every man for himself, his own ends, the Devil for all.
Robert Burton (1577-1640) -- The Anatomy of Melancholy... - The miller sees not all the water that goes by his mill.
Robert Burton (1577-1640) -- The Anatomy of Melancholy... - Like Aesop's fox, when he had lost his tail, would have all his fellow
foxes cut off theirs.
Robert Burton (1577-1640) -- Anatomy of Melancholy... - Like him in Aesop, he whipped his horses withal, and put his shoulder
to the wheel.
Robert Burton (1577-1640) -- The Anatomy of Melancholy...
