It Is Impossible To Love And To

Man Prefers To Believe What He Prefers To Be True.

Who Then To Frail Mortality Shall Trust But Limns The Water, Or But Writes In Dust.

It's Not What We Profess But What We Practice That Gives Us Integrity.

The End Of Our Foundation Is The Knowledge Of Causes; And Secret Motions Of Things; And The Enlarging Of The Bounds Of Human Empire, To The Effecting Of All Things Possible.

There Is A Difference Between Happiness And Wisdom: He That Thinks Himself The Happiest Man Is Really So; But He That Thinks Himself The Wisest Is Generally The Greatest Fool.