They that never peeped beyond the common belief in which their easy understandings were at first indoctrinated are strongly assured of the truth of their receptions.

The sages of old live again in us, and in opinions there is a metempsychosis.

Justice is but the distributing to everything according to the requirements of its nature.

And the will therein lieth, which dieth not. Who knoweth the mysteries of the will, with its vigor? For God is but a great will pervading all things by nature of its intentness, Man doth not yield himself to the angels, nor unto death utterly, save only through the weakness of his feeble will.

The precipitancy of disputation, and the stir and noise of passions that usually attend it, must needs be prejudicial to verity.

How the purer spirit is united to his clod, is a knot too hard for fallen humanity to untie.

And for mathematical science, he that doubts their certainty hath need of a dose of hellebore.