Did you ever see a fellow hanged? I saw dozens of them, he assured me solemnly, and they all died roaring.

[…] Overbury in the mean time might write clamorous and furious Letters to his Friends,

Our tears are bottled, to signify that our griefs are carefully measured; and they are booked, to teach us that they are numbered.—Psal[ms] lvi. 8. Our tears being bottled, and ledgered, will signify that our afflictions are not the effects of change, but the registered dispensations of heaven. Ay, and your enjoyments are by lot.

They wear conventional clothes, eat conventional food, and keep conventional hours.