Nature Is The Art Of God.

Knowledge Comes Of Learning Well Retain'd, Unfruitful Else.

O Conscience, Upright And Stainless, How Bitter A Sting To Thee Is A Little Fault!

Love With Delight Discourses In My Mindupon My Lady's Admirable Gifts...beyond The Range Of Human Intellect.

Open Your Mind To What I Shall Disclose, And Hold It Fast Within You; He Who Hears, But Does Not Hold What He Has Heard, Learns Nothing. Beatrice - Canto V 40-42

In Judgement Be Ye Not Too Confident, Even As A Man Who Will Appraise His Corn When Standing In A Field, Ere It Is Ripe.