Flattery Is A Juggler, And No Kin

Study Prophecies When They Are Become Histories.

I Have Tried If I Could Reach That Great Resolution . . . To Be Honest Without A Thought Of Heaven Or Hell.

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

There Is Music Wherever There Is Harmony, Order And Proportion; And Thus Far We May Maintain The Music Of The Spheres; For Those Well Ordered Motions, And Regular Paces, Though They Give No Sound Unto The Ear, Yet To The Understanding They Strike A Note Most Full Of Harmony.

Light That Makes Things Seen, Makes Some Things Invisible.