Do you suppose there is any living man so unreasonable that if he found himself stricken with a dangerous ailment he would not anxiously desire to regain the blessing of health?

I saw the tracks of angels in the earth: the beauty of heaven walking by itself on the world.

Virtue is health, vice is sickness.

I looked back at the summit of the mountain, which seemed but a cubit high in comparison with the height of human contemplation, were in not too often merged in the corruptions of the earth.

Books have led some to learning and others to madness.

It is more honorable to be raised to a throne than to be born to one. Fortune bestows the one, merit obtains the other.

For virtue only finds eternal Fame.