Humans Are Driven By A Perpetual And

Do Not That To Another, Which Thou Wouldst Not Have Done To Thyself.

When A Man Tells Me God Hath Spoken In A Dream, I Know He Dreamt That God Spoke To Him.

No Arts, No Letters - No Society.

The Privilege Of Absurdity; To Which No Living Creature Is Subject, But Man Only.

Such Is The Nature Of Men, That Howsoever They May Acknowledge Many Others To Be More Witty, Or More Eloquent, Or More Learned; Yet They Will Hardly Believe There Be Many So Wise As Themselves.