In The Clear Mind Of Virtue Treason

Our Erected Wit Maketh Us To Know What Perfection Is.

It Is Not Good To Wake A Sleeping Lion.

Give Tribute, But Not Oblation, To Human Wisdom.

Truth Is The Ground Of Science, The Centre Wherein All Things Repose, And Is The Type Of Eternity.

High Honor Is Not Only Gotten And Born By Pain And Danger, But Must Be Nursed By The Like, Else It Vanisheth As Soon As It Appears To The World.