In Heaven It Is Always Autumn.

As Soon As There Was Two There Was Pride.

Full Nakedness! All My Joys Are Due To Thee, As Souls Unbodied, Bodies Unclothed Must Be, To Taste Whole Joys.

No Man Is An Island Unto Himself.

Nothing But Man Of All Envenomed Things, Doth Work Upon Itself, With Inborn Stings.

Young Men Mend Not Their Sight By Using Old Men's Spectacles.