The Great Ocean Of Truth Lay All

How Came The Bodies Of Animals To Be Contrived With So Much Art, And For What Ends Were Their Several Parts? Was The Eye Contrived Without Skill In Opticks, And The Ear Without Knowledge Of Sounds?...and These Things Being Rightly Dispatch’d, Does It Not Appear From Phænomena That There Is A Being Incorporeal, Living, Intelligent...?

Philosophy Is Such An Impertinently Litigious Lady That A Man Had As Good Be Engaged In Lawsuits As Have To Do With Her.

To Myself I Am Only A Child Playing On The Beach, While Vast Oceans Of Truth Lie Undiscovered Before Me

Whence Arises All That Order And Beauty We See In The World?

For The Rays, To Speak Properly, Have No Colour. In Them There Is Nothing Else Than A Certain Power And Disposition To Stir Up A Sensation Of This Colour Or That.