It Is The Common Wonder Of All

For There Is A Music Wherever There Is A Harmony, Order, Or Proportion, And Thus Far We May Maintain The Music Of The Spheres.

I Cannot Tell By What Logic We Call A Toad, A Bear, Or An Elephant Ugly; They Being Created In Those Outward Shapes And Figures Which Best Express The Actions Of Their Inward Forms.

Since Women Do Most Delight In Revenge, It May Seem But Feminine Manhood To Be Vindictive.

For The World, I Count It Not An Inn, But A Hospital; And A Place Not To Live, But To Die In.

No One Should Approach The Temple Of Science With The Soul Of A Money Changer.