We Carry Within Us The Wonders We

Affection Should Not Be Too Sharp Eyed, And Love Is Not Made By Magnifying Glasses.

If There Be Any Among Those Common Objects Of Hatred I Do Contemn And Laugh At, It Is That Great Enemy Of Reason, Virtue, And Religion, The Multitude; That Numerous Piece Of Monstrosity, Which, Taken Asunder, Seem Men, And The Reasonable Creatures Of God, But, Confused Together, Make But One Great Beast, And A Monstrosity More Prodigious Than Hydra.

No Man Can Justly Censure Or Condemn Another, Because Indeed No Man Truly Knows Another.

With What Shift And Pains We Come Into The World We Remember Not; But 'tis Commonly Found No Easy Matter To Get Out Of It.

Oblivion Is Not To Be Hired.