Philosophy Is Nothing But Discretion.

A Glorious Church Is Like A Magnificent Feast; There Is All The Variety That May Be, But Every One Chooses Out A Dish Or Two That He Likes, And Lets The Rest Alone: How Glorious Soever The Church Is, Every One Chooses Out Of It His Own Religion, By Which He Governs Himself, And Lets The Rest Alone.

While You Are Upon Earth, Enjoy The Good Things That Are Here (to That End Were They Given), And Be Not Melancholy, And Wish Yourself In Heaven.

Humility Is A Virtue All Preach, None Practise, And Yet Every Body Is Content To Hear. The Master Thinks It Good Doctrine For His Servant, The Laity For The Clergy, And The Clergy For The Laity.

Take A Straw And Throw It Up Into The Air, You May See By That Which Way The Wind Is.

We Look After Religion As The Butcher Did After His Knife, When He Had It In His Mouth.