Spill not the morning (the quintessence of the day!) in recreations, for sleep is a recreation. Add not, therefore, sauce to sauce. ... Pastime, like wine, is poison in the morning. It is then good husbandry to sow the head, which hath lain fallow all night, with some serious work.
There is a time for all things; a time to preach and a time to pray, but those times have passed away; there is a time to fight, and that time has come!