Expression Is The Dress Of Thought.

So Perish All Who Do The Like Again.

Nature And Nature's Laws Lay Hid In The Night. God Said, Let Newton Be! And All Was Light!

Nature Made Every Fop To Plague His Brother, Just As One Beauty Mortifies Another.

Trust Not Yourself, But Your Defects To Know, Make Use Of Every Friend And Every Foe.

Condition, Circumstance, Is Not The Thing; Bliss Is The Same In Subject Or In King.