At Length the Fox turnes Monk.
When God will punish, hee will first take away the understanding.
Things well fitted abide.
Science stands, a too competant servant, behind her wrangling underbred masters, holding out resources, devices, and remedies they are too stupid to use. ... And on its material side, a modern Utopia must needs present these gifts as taken.
Hee that goes barefoot, must not plant thornes.
Better speake truth rudely, then lye covertly.