...whose Souls, Albeit In A Cloudy Memory,

In Every Kind Of Adversity, The Bitterest Part Of A Man's Affliction Is To Remember That He Once Was Happy.

All Fortune Is Good Fortune; For It Either Rewards, Disciplines, Amends, Or Punishes, And So Is Either Useful Or Just.

Give Me Thy Light, And Fix My Eyes On Thee!

Man Is So Constituted That He Then Only Excels Other Things When He Knows Himself.

The Completely Simultaneous And Perfect Possession Of Unlimited Life At A Single Moment.