A Man May Be In As Just

I Can Cure The Gout Or Stone In Some, Sooner Than Divinity, Pride, Or Avarice In Others.

All Things Are Artificial, For Nature Is The Art Of God.

Rough Diamonds May Sometimes Be Mistaken For Worthless Pebbles.

To Me Avarice Seems Not So Much A Vice As A Deplorable Piece Of Madness.

To Extend Our Memories By Monuments, Whose Death We Daily Pray For, And Whose Duration We Cannot Hope, Without Injury To Our Expectations In The Advent Of The Last Day, Were A Contradiction To Our Belief.