Art Is The Perfection Of Nature, ...

Men Have Lost Their Reason In Nothing So Much As Their Religion, Wherein Stones And Clouts Make Martyrs.

The Noblest Digladiation Is In The Theatre Of Ourselves.

The Service Of Love Is The Foolishest Act A Wise Man Commits In All His Life, Nor Is There Anything That Will More Deject His Cool'd Imagination, When He Shall Consider What An Odd And Unworthy Piece Of Folly He Hath Committed.

Life Is A Pure Flame And We Live By An Invisible Sun Within Us.

Be Substantially Great In Thyself, And More Than Thou Appearest Unto Others.