So the false spider, when her nets are spread, deep ambushed in her silent den does lie.

Repentance is but want of power to sin.

Good sense and good nature are never separated; and good nature is the product of right reason.

Could swell the soul to rage, or kindle soft desire.

Welcome, thou kind deceiver! Thou best of thieves; who, with an easy key, Dost open life, and, unperceived by us, Even steal us from ourselves.

For your ignorance is the mother of your devotion to me.

Confidence is the feeling we have before knowing all the facts