Let That Which Is Wanting In Income

Man Alone At The Very Moment Of His Birth, Cast Naked Upon The Naked Earth, Does She Abandon To Cries And Lamentations.

And That All Seas Are Made Calme And Still With Oile; And Therefore The Divers Under The Water Doe Spirt And Sprinkle It Abroad With Their Mouthes Because It Dulceth And Allaieth The Unpleasant Nature Thereof, And Carrieth A Light With It.

To Laugh, If But For An Instant Only, Has Never Been Granted To Man Before The Fortieth Day From His Birth, And Then It Is Looked Upon As A Miracle Of Precocity.

The Brain Is The Highest Of The Organs In Position, And It Is Protected By The Vault Of The Head; It Has No Flesh Or Blood Or Refuse. It Is The Citadel Of Sense-perception.

In Wine There Is Health (in Vino Sanitas)