But He Who Loveliness Within Hath Found,

Solitude Is A Torment Which Is Not Threatened In Hell Itself.

My Face In Thine Eye, Thine In Mine Appears, And True Plain Hearts Do In The Faces Rest; Where Can We Find Two Better Hemispheres, Without Sharp North, Without Declining West? Whatever Dies, Was Not Mix'd Equally; If Our Two Loves Be One, Or, Thou And I Love So Alike, That None Do Slacken, None Can Die.

Contemplative And Bookish Men Must Of Necessity Be More Quarrelsome Than Others, Because They Contend Not About Matter Of Fact, Nor Can Determine Their Controversies By Any Certain Witnesses, Nor Judges. But As Long As They Go Towards Peace, That Is Truth, It Is No Matter Which Way.

Chastity Is Not Chastity In An Old Man, But A Disability To Be Unchaste.

A Mathematical Point Is The Most Indivisble And Unique Thing Which Art Can Present.