Habit Is A Second Nature, Which Destroys

The Imagination Enlarges Little Objects So As To Fill Our Souls With A Fantastic Estimate; And, With Rash Insolence, It Belittles The Great To Its Own Measure, As When Talking Of God.

Once Your Soul Has Been Enlarged By A Truth, It Can Never Return To Its Original Size.

There Is Enough Light For Those Who Only Desire To See, And Enough Obscurity For Those Who Have A Contrary Disposition

Things Are Always At Their Best In Their Beginning.

You Corrupt Religion Either In Favour Of Your Friends, Or Against Your Enemies.