Necessity Hath No Law. Feigned Necessities, Imaginary

Royalty Is But A Feather In A Man's Cap; Let Children Enjoy Their Rattle.

Men Have Been Led In Dark Paths, Through The Providence And Dispensation Of God. Why, Surely It Is Not To Be Objected To A Man, For Who Can Love To Walk In The Dark? But Providence Doth Often So Dispose.

Work Hard, Trust In God, And Keep Your Bowels Open.

I Desire Not To Keep My Place In This Government An Hour Longer Than I May Preserve England In Its Just Rights, And May Protect The People Of God In Such A Just Liberty Of Their Consciences.

What Is All Our Histories, But God Showing Himself, Shaking And Trampling On Everything That He Has Not Planted.