If Honor Were Profitable, Everybody Would Be

To Gold And Silver Nature Hath Given No Use That We May Not Well Lack.

Our Emotional Symptoms Are Precious Sources Of Life And Individuality.

And One Wild Shakespeare, Following Nature's Lights, Is Worth Whole Planets, Filled With Stagyrites.

Instead Of Inflicting These Horrible Punishments, It Would Be Far More To The Point To Provide Everyone With Some Means Of Livelihood, So That Nobody's Under The Frightful Necessity Of Becoming, First A Thief, And Then A Corpse.

To Love God, Which Was A Thing Far Excelling All The Cunning That Is Possible For Us In This Life To Obtain.