Praise, more divine than prayer; prayer points our ready path to heaven; praise is already there.
The weak have remedies, the wise have joys; superior wisdom is superior bliss.
A man of pleasure is a man of pains.
The man that blushes is not quite a brute.
All men think that all men are mortal but themselves.
The chamber where the good man meets his fate Is privileg'd beyond the common walk Of virtuous life, quite in the verge of heaven.