But How Can Finite Grasp Infinity?

Words Are But Pictures Of Our Thoughts.

Nor Is The People's Judgment Always True: The Most May Err As Grossly As The Few.

Love Works A Different Way In Different Minds, The Fool It Enlightens And The Wise It Blinds.

If You Have Lived, Take Thankfully The Past. Make, As You Can, The Sweet Remembrance Last.

For My Part, I Can Compare Her (a Gossip) To Nothing But The Sun; For, Like Him, She Knows No Rest, Nor Ever Sets In One Place But To Rise In Another.