Where I Cannot Satisfy My Reason, I

I Would Not Live Over My Hours Past ... Not Unto Cicero's Ground Because I Have Lived Them Well, But For Fear I Should Live Them Worse.

There Is Musick, Even In The Beauty And The Silent Note Which Cupid Strikes, Far Sweeter Than The Sound Of An Instrument.

Be Charitable Before Wealth Make Thee Covetous, And Loose Not The Glory Of The Mite.

Obstinacy In A Bad Cause Is But Constancy In A Good.

Light Is The Shadow Of God.