It Is We That Are Blind, Not

To Make An End Of All Things On Earth, And Our Planetical System Of The World, He (god) Need But Put Out The Sun.

There Is A Rabble Among The Gentry As Well As The Commonalty; A Sort Of Plebeian Heads Whose Fancy Moves With The Same Wheel As These Men?in The Same Level With Mechanics, Though Their Fortunes Do Sometimes Gild Their Infirmities And Their Purses Compound For Their Follies.

Art Is The Perfection Of Nature, ... Nature Is The Art Of God.

To Believe Only Possibilities Is Not Faith, But Mere Philosophy.

To Be Nameless In Worthy Deeds Exceeds An Infamous History.