Light Is But The Shadow Of God.

All The Wonders You Seek Are Within Yourself.

The Man Without A Navel Still Lives In Me.

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

A Little Water Makes A Sea, A Small Puff Of Wind A Tempest.

Age Doth Not Rectify, But Incurvate Our Natures, Turning Bad Dispositions Into Worser Habits.