To treat a poor wretch with a bottle of Burgundy, and fill his snuffbox, is like giving a pair of laced ruffles to a man that has never a shirt on his back Quotes By : Thomas Browne, Sr. | Added By:
Life is itself but the shadow of death, and souls departed but the shadows of the living. All things fall under this name. The sun itself is but the dark simulacrum, and light but the shadow of God Quotes By : Thomas Browne, Sr. | Added By:
Certainly there is no happiness within this circle of flesh, nor is it in the optics of these eyes to behold felicity; the first day of our Jubilee is death Quotes By : Thomas Browne, Sr. | Added By:
We all labor against our own cure, for death is the cure of all diseases Quotes By : Thomas Browne, Sr. | Added By:
We term sleep a death by which we may be literally said to die daily; in fine, so like death, I dare not trust it without my prayers Quotes By : Thomas Browne, Sr. | Added By:
Yet is every man his greatest enemy, and, as it were, his own executioner Quotes By : Thomas Browne, Sr. | Added By:
By compassion we make others' misery our own, and so, by relieving them, we relieve ourselves also Quotes By : Thomas Browne, Sr. | Added By: rumapaul