Say first, of god above or man below; what can we reason but from what we know.
The flower's are gone when the Fruits appear to ripen.
Honor and shame from no condition rise. Act well your part: there all the honor lies.
Order is Heaven's first law; and this confessed, some are, and must be, greater than the rest, more rich, more wise; but who infers from hence that such are happier, shocks all common sense. Condition, circumstance, is not the thing; bliss is the same in subject or in king.
True self-love and social are the same.
The light of Heaven restore; Give me to see, and Ajax asks no more.