All Objects Lose By Too Familiar A

Not Judging Truth To Be In Nature Better Than Falsehood, But Setting A Value Upon Both According To Interest.

Great Wits Are Sure To Madness Near Allied, And Thin Partitions Do Their Bounds Divide.

War Is The Trade Of Kings.

The Greater Part Performed Achieves The Less.

Mere Poets Are Sottish As Mere Drunkards Are, Who Live In A Continual Mist, Without Seeing Or Judging Anything Clearly. A Man Should Be Learned In Several Sciences, And Should Have A Reasonable, Philosophical And In Some Measure A Mathematical Head, To Be A Complete And Excellent Poet.