The province of the soul is large enough to fill up every cranny of your time, and leave you much to answer for if one wretch be damned by your neglect.
So over violent, or over civil that every man with him was God or Devil.
No government has ever been, or can ever be, wherein time-servers and blockheads will not be uppermost.
Men are but children of a larger growth.
From Harmony, from heav'nly Harmony. This universal Frame began.
Truth is the object of our understanding, as good is of our will; and the understanding can no more be delighted with a lie than the will can choose an apparent evil.