The Jealous Keys Of Truth's Eternal Doors.

I Think That The Leaf Of A Tree, The Meanest Insect On Which We Trample, Are In Themselves Arguments More Conclusive Than Any Which Can Be Adduced That Some Vast Intellect Animates Infinity.

If Certain Critics Were As Clearsighted As They Are Malignant, How Great Would Be The Benefit To Be Derived From Their Writings!

In Fact, Truth Cannot Be Communicated Until It Is Perceived.

Twin-sister Of Religion, Selfishness.

The Crime Of Inquiry Is One Which Religion Never Has Forgiven.