The glorious lamp of heaven, the radiant sun, Is Nature's eye.
Heaven be thanked, we live in such an age, When no man dies for love, but on the stage.
Content with poverty, my soul I arm; And virtue, though in rags, will keep me warm.
The World to Bacon does not only owe it's present knowledge, but its future too.
The elephant is never won by anger; nor must that man who would reclaim a lion take him by the teeth.
All delays are dangerous in war.