Where there is an observatory and a telescope, we expect that any eyes will see new worlds at once.
Heaven is under our feet as well as over our heads.
Severe truth is expressed with some bitterness.
Pray, for what do we move ever but to get rid of our furniture, our exuviæ; at last to go from this world to another newly furnished, and leave this to be burned?
Our truest life is when we are in dreams awake.
It is a characteristic of wisdom not to do desperate things.