And oft, though wisdom wake, suspicion sleeps At wisdom's gate, and to simplicity Resigns her charge, while goodness thinks no ill Where no ill seems.

Only this I know, That one celestial father gives to all.

The best apology against false accusers is silence.

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

What call thou solitude? Is not the earth with various living creatures, and the air replenished, and all these at thy command to come and play before thee?

To be weak is miserable, Doing or suffering.

Th'invention all admir'd, and each, how he to be th'inventor miss'd; so easy it seem'd once found, which yet unfound most would have thought impossible.