There is nothing in words and styles out suitableness that makes them acceptable and effective.

The understanding also hath its idiosyncrasies as well as other faculties.

Some pretences daunt and discourage us, while others raise us to a brisk assurance.

The woman in us still prosecutes a deceit like that begun in the garden.

That though we are certain of many things, yet that Certainty is no absolute Infallibility, there still remains the possibility of our being mistaken in all matters of humane Belief and Inquiry.

It may not be impossible, but that our Faculties may be so construed, as always to deceive us in the things we judge most certain and assured.

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