Sleep Is A Death, O Make Me

Oblivion Is Not To Be Hired.

We All Labour Against Our Own Cure, For Death Is The Cure Of All Diseases.

Therefore For Spirits, I Am So Far From Denying Their Existence That I Could Easily Believe, That Not Only Whole Countries, But Particular Persons, Have Their Tutelary And Guardian Angels.

I Envy No Man That Knows More Than Myself, But Pity Them That Know Less.

Nature Proceeds Little By Little From Things Lifeless To Animal Life In Such A Way That It Is Impossible To Determine The Exact Line Ure Hath Made One World, And Art Another. In Brief, All Things Are Artificial; For Nature Is The Art Of God.