God Hath Varied The Inclinations Of Men

With What Shift And Pains We Come Into The World We Remember Not; But 'tis Commonly Found No Easy Matter To Get Out Of It.

We Do But Learn To-day What Our Better Advanced Judgements Will Unteach Us Tomorrow.

They That Endeavour To Abolish Vice Destroy Also Virtue, For Contraries, Though They Destroy One Another, Are Yet The Life Of One Another.

All Things Are Artificial, For Nature Is The Art Of God.

There Are No Grotesques In Nature; Not Anything Framed To Fill Up Empty Cantons, And Unnecessary Spaces.