Death Hath A Thousand Doors To Let

And Surely, He That Hath Taken The True Altitude Of Things, And Rightly Calculated The Degenerate State Of This Age, Is Not Like To Envy Those That Shall Live In The Next, Much Less Three Or Four Hundred Years Hence, When No Man Can Comfortably Imagine What Face This World Will Carry.

I Have Often Admired The Mystical Way Of Pythagoras, And The Secret Magick Of Numbers.

We All Labour Against Our Own Cure, For Death Is The Cure Of All Diseases.

Tis Hard To Find A Whole Age To Imitate, Or What Century To Propose For Example.

They Do Most By Books, Who Could Do Much Without Them, And He That Chiefly Owes Himself Unto Himself, Is The Substantial Man.