The distance from nothing to a little, is ten thousand times more, than from it to the highest degree in this life.
All our life is but a going out to the place of execution, to death.
Pleasure is none, if not diversified.
Our critical day is not the very day of our death; but the whole course of our life.
Twice or thrice had I loved thee before I knew thy face or name, so in a voice, so in a shapeless flame, angels affect us oft, and worshiped be.
For love all love of other sights controls and makes one little room an everywhere