Come, let us sing a psalm, and drive away the devil.
The God of this world is riches, pleasure and pride.
If I could believe that God was not angry with me, I would stand on my head for joy.
How great, therefore, the wickedness of human nature is! How many girls there are who prevent conception and kill and expel tender fetuses, although procreation is the work of God.
There never yet have been, nor are there now, too many good books.
Thoughts are not subject to duty.