Religion Hides Many Mischiefs From Suspicion.

Why This Is Hell, Nor Am I Out Of It: Thinkst Thou That I Who Saw The Face Of God, And Tasted The Eternal Joys Of Heaven, Am Not Tormented With Ten Thousand Hells In Being Deprived Of Everlasting Bliss! . . . When All The World Dissolves, And Every Creature Shall Be Purified, All Places Shall Be Hell That Are Not Heaven.

The Griefs Of Private Men Are Soon Allayed, But Not Of Kings.

What Feeds Me Destroys Me.

Virtue Is The Fount Whence Honour Springs.

I Count Religion But A Childish Toy, And Hold There Is No Sin But Ignorance.