Words Are The Counters Of Wise Men,

If Nobody Makes You Do It, It Counts As Fun.

Whatsoever Is The Object Of Any Man's Appetite Or Desire; That Is It Which He For His Part Calleth Good: And The Object Of His Hate And Aversion, Evil.

Words Are Wise Men's Counters, They Do But Reckon By Them: But They Are The Money Of Fools, That Value Them By The Authority Of An Aristotle, A Cicero, Or A Thomas, Or Any Other Doctor Whatsoever, If But A Man.

I Think, Therefore Matter Is Capable Of Thinking.

As Soon As A Thought Darts, I Write It Down.