Those who will not reason, are bigots, those who cannot, are fools, and those who dare not, are slaves.

I love not man the less, but Nature more.

Since Eve ate the apple, much depends on dinner.

I am always most religious upon a sunshiny day.

And what is writ is writ - / Would it were worthier!

The keenest pangs the wretched find Are rapture to the dreary void, The leafless desert of the mind, The waste of feelings unemployed.

Sweet is old wine in bottles, ale in barrels.