We notice that the mind grows with the body, and with it decays.
Tis pleasant to stand on shore and watch others labouring in a stormy sea.
The sum of all sums is eternity.
Nothing from nothing ever yet was born.
For fools admire and love those things they see hidden in verses turned all upside down, and take for truth what sweetly strokes the ears and comes with sound of phrases fine imbued.
Out beyond our world there are, elsewhere, other assemblages of matter making other worlds. Ours is not the only one in air's embrace.