No Mortal Man, Moreover Is Wise At

The Brain Is The Citadel Of Sense Perception.

Nothing Which We Can Imagine About Nature Is Incredible.

On A Farm The Best Fertilizer Is The Master's Eye.

There Is An Herb Named In Latine Convolvulus (i.e. With Wind), Growing Among Shrubs And Bushes, With Carrieth A Flower Not Unlike To This Lilly, Save That It Yeeldeth No Smell Nor Hath Those Chives Within; For Whitenesse They Resemble One Another Very Much, As If Nature In Making This Floure Were A Learning And Trying Her Skill How To Frame The Lilly Indeed.

His Only Fault Is That He Has No Fault.