Interest Makes All Seem Reason That Leads

To Tame The Proud, The Fetter'd Slave To Free, These Are Imperial Arts.

I Am Resolved To Grow Fat, And Look Young Till Forty.

Imagining Is In Itself The Very Height And Life Of Poetry, Which, By A Kind Of Enthusiasm Or Extraordinary Emotion Of The Soul, Makes It Seem To Us That We Behold Those Things Which The Poet Paints.

Some Of Our Philosophizing Divines Have Too Much Exalted The Faculties Of Our Souls, When They Have Maintained That By Their Force Mankind Has Been Able To Find Out God.

Long Pains, With Use Of Bearing, Are Half Eased.