Her great merit is finding out mine; there is nothing so amiable as discernment.

In itself a thought, a slumbering thought is capable of years; and curdles a long life into one hour.

Opinions are made to be changed or how is truth to be got at?

When Bishop Berkeley said "there was no matter." And proved it--'t was no matter what he said.

Yet he was jealous, though he did not show it, For jealousy dislikes the world to know it.

Truth is a gem that is found at a great depth; whilst on the surface of the world all things are weighed by the false scale of custom.

There is no passion, more spectral or fantastical than hate, not even its opposite, love, so peoples air, with phantoms, as this madness of the heart.