Opinion in good men is but knowledge in the making.

For neither man nor angel can discern hypocrisy, the only evil that walks invisible, except to God alone.

These evils I deserve, and more . . . . Justly, yet despair not of his final pardon, Whose ear is ever open, and his eye Gracious to re-admit the suppliant.

All hell broke loose.

From restless thoughts, that, like a deadly swarm Of hornets arm'd, no sooner found alone, But rush upon me thronging.

A man may be ungrateful, but the human race is not so.

Innocence, Once Lost, Can Never Be Regained. Darkness, Once Gazed Upon, Can Never Be Lost.