He That Will Forget God, Will Also

Brass Shines As Fair To The Ignorant As Gold To The Goldsmiths.

I Would Not Open Windows Into Men's Souls.

[on Being Told Mary, Queen Of Scots, Was Taller Than She:] Then She Is Too High, For I Myself Am Neither Too High Nor Too Low.

The Past Cannot Be Cured.

If We Still Advise We Shall Never Do.