And Where The Offense Is, Let The

I Hate Ingratitude More In A Man Than Lying, Vainness, Babbling, Drunkenness, Or Any Taint Of Vice Whose Strong Corruption Inhabits Our Frail Blood".

Look How The World's Poor People Are Amazed At Apparitions, Signs And Prodigies!

You Kiss By Th' Book.

But We Have Reason To Cool Our Raging Motions, Our Carnal Stings, Our Unbitted Lusts; Whereof I Take This That You Call Love To Bea Sect Or Scion.... It Is Merely A Lust Of The Blood And A Permission Of The Will.

How Well He's Read, To Reason Against Reading!