When The Nature Of The Thing Is

Science Is The Knowledge Of Consequences, And Dependence Of One Fact Upon Another.

The Register Of Knowledge Of Fact Is Called History .

A Naturall Foole That Could Never Learn By Heart The Order Of Numerall Words, As One , Two , And Three , May Observe Every Stroak Of The Clock, And Nod To It, Or Say One, One, One; But Can Never Know What Houre It Strikes.

Appetite, With An Opinion Of Attaining, Is Called Hope; The Same, Without Such Opinion, Despair.

Sudden Glory Is The Passion Which Maketh Those Grimaces Called Laughter.