The Times Are Never So Bad But

Who Does More Earnestly Long For A Change Than He Who Is Uneasy In His Present Circumstances? And Who Run To Create Confusions With So Desperate A Boldness As Those Who Have Nothing To Lose, Hope To Gain By Them?

They Have No Lawyers Among Them, For They Consider Them As A Sort Of People Whose Profession It Is To Disguise Matters.

There Are Several Sorts Of Religions, Not Only In Different Parts Of The Island, But Even In Every Town; Some Worshipping The Sun, Others The Moon Or One Of The Planets.

It Is Naturally Given To All Men To Esteem Their Own Inventions Best.

As For Rosemary, I Let It Run All Over My Garden Walls, Not Only Because My Bees Love It But Because It Is The Herb Sacred To Remembrance And To Friendship, Whence A Sprig Of It Hath A Dumb Language.