Error is a hardy plant; it flourishes in every soil.
Lies can destroy, but not create.
As frost to the bud, and blight to the blossom, even such is self-interest to friendship; for confidence cannot dwell where selfishness is porter at the gate.
Reason refuseth its homage to a God who can be fully understood.
It is the cringer to his equal that is chiefly seen bold to his God.
Search out the wisdom of nature, there is depth in all her doings; she seemeth prodigal of power, yet her rules are the maxims of frugality.