Expression Is The Dress Of Thought.

A God Without Dominion, Providence, And Final Causes, Is Nothing Else But Fate And Nature.

It Is Observable That The Ladies Frequent Tragedies More Than Comedies; The Reason May Be, That In Tragedy Their Sex Is Deified And Adored, In Comedy Exposed And Ridiculed.

Lo, What Huge Heaps Of Littleness Around!

When I Die, I Should Be Ashamed To Leave Enough To Build Me A Monument If There Were A Wanting Friend Above Ground. I Would Enjoy The Pleasure Of What I Give By Giving It Alive And Seeing Another Enjoy It.

Extremes In Nature Equal Ends Produce; In Man They Join To Some Mysterious Use.