Tis Hard To Find A Whole Age

The Heart Of Man Is The Place The Devil Dwells In; I Feel Sometimes A Hell Within Myself.

I Envy No Man That Knows More Than Myself, But Pity Them That Know Less.

I Had Rather Stand The Shock Of A Basilisk Than The Fury Of A Merciless Pen.

We Carry Within Us The Wonders We Seek Without Us.

As For Those Wingy Mysteries In Divinity, And Airy Subtleties In Religion, Which Have Unhinged The Brains Of Better Heads, They Never Stretched The Pia Mater Of Mine; Methinks There Be Not Impossibilities Enough In Religion For An Active Faith.