Obscuritie in affection of words, & indigested concets, is pedanticall and childish... - George Chapman

Young men think old men are fools; but old men know young men are fools.

Each natural agent works but to this end,—
To render that it works on like itself.

As when about the silver moon, when air is free from wind,
And stars shine clear; to whose sweet beams, high prospects, and the brows
Of all steep hills and pinnacles, thrust up themselves for shows;
And even the lowly valleys joy, to glitter in their sight,
When the unmeasured firmament bursts to disclose her light,
And all the signs in heaven are seen that glad the shepherd's heart.