And all may do what has by man been done.

A Deity believed, is joy begun; A Deity adored, is joy advanced; A Deity beloved, is joy matured. Each branch of piety delight inspires.

Man maketh a death which Nature never made.

When pain can't bless, heaven quits us in despair.

What is a miracle?--'Tis a reproach, 'Tis an implicit satire on mankind; And while it satisfies, it censures too.

The man who builds, and wants wherewith to pay, Provides a home from which to run away.

The house of laughter makes a house of woe.