Doth Not A Man Die Even In

I Shall Die Reading; Since My Book And A Grave Are So Near.

Reason Is Our Soul's Left Hand, Faith Her Right, By These We Reach Divinity

All Mankind Is Of One Author, And Is One Volume; When One Man Dies, One Chapter Is Not Torn Out Of The Book, But Translated Into A Better Language; And Every Chapter Must Be So Translated....as Therefore The Bell That Rings To A Sermon, Calls Not Upon The Preacher Only, But Upon The Congregation To Come: So This Bell Calls Us All....no Man Is An Island, Entire Of Itself...any Man's Death Diminishes Me, Because I Am Involved In Mankind; And Therefore Never Send To Know For Whom The Bell Tolls; It Tolls For Thee.

I Find No Abhorring In My Appetite.

I Did Best When I Had Least Truth For My Subjects.