In the first minute that my soul is infused, the Image of God is imprinted in my soul; so forward is God in my behalf, and so early does he visit me.

Filled with her love, may I be rather grown Mad with much heart, than idiot with none.

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

The world is a great volume, and man the index of that book; even in the body of man, you may turn to the whole world.

Sleep is pain's easiest salve

Death be not proud, though some have called thee Mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so. For, those, whom thou think'st thou dost overthrow. Die not, poor death, nor yet canst thou kill me.

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.