I love such mirth as does not make friends ashamed to look upon one another next morning. — Izaak Walton

It [angling] deserves commendations;… it is an art worthy the knowledge and practice of a wise man.

Angling is somewhat like poetry, men are to be born so: I mean, with inclinations to it, though both may be heightened by discourse and practice

No man can lose what he never had.