Thou Tyrant, Tyrant Jealousy, Thou Tyrant Of

A Lively Faith Will Bear Aloft The Mind, And Leave The Luggage Of Good Works Behind.

All The Learn'd Are Cowards By Profession.

For Your Ignorance Is The Mother Of Your Devotion To Me.

The Glorious Lamp Of Heaven, The Radiant Sun, Is Nature's Eye.

Good Sense And Good Nature Are Never Separated; And Good Nature Is The Product Of Right Reason.