We are all of us richer than we think we are.

Tis faith alone that vividly and certainly comprehends the deep mysteries of our religion.

The ceaseless labour of your life is to build the house of death.

If atoms do, by chance, happen to combine themselves into so many shapes, why have they never combined together to form a house or a slipper? By the same token, why do we not believe that if innumerable letters of the Greek alphabet were poured all over the market-place they would eventually happen to form the text of the Iliad?

It is commonly seene by experience, that excellent memories do rather accompany weake judgements.

There is a plague on Man, the opinion that he knows something.

Getting married is very much like going to a restaurant with friends. You order what you want then when you see what the other person has, you wish you had ordered that.