A Man That Is Not Afraid Of

Nature's Great Masterpiece, An Elephant; The Only Harmless Great Thing.

No Man Is An Island Unto Himself.

What Gnashing Is Not A Comfort, What Gnawing Of The Worm Is Not A Tickling, What Torment Is Not A Marriage Bed To This Damnation, To Be Secluded Eternally, Eternally, Eternally From The Sight Of God?

He That Desires To Print A Book, Should Much More Desire, To Be A Book.

Whilst My Physicians By Their Love Are Grown Cosmographers, And I Their Map, Who Lie Flat On This Bed.