How many times go we to comedies, to masques, to places of great and noble resort, nay even to church only to see the company.

God affords no man the comfort, the false comfort of Atheism: He will not allow a pretending Atheist the power to flatter himself, so far, as to seriously think there is no God.

Without outward declarations, who can conclude an inward love?

I have done one braver thing than all the Worthies did, and yet a braver thence doth spring, which is, to keep that hid.

Since you would save none of me, I bury some of you.

I neglect God and his angles for the noise of a fly, for the rattling of a coach, for the whining of a door.

It is too little to call man a little world; Except God, man is a diminutive to nothing.