God is Unity, but always works in variety.

The human heart concerns us more than the poring into microscopes, and is larger than can be measured by the pompous figures of the astronomer.

Cupid is a casuist, a mystic, and a cabalist,-- Can your lurking thought surprise, And interpret your device, . . . . All things wait for and divine him,-- How shall I dare to malign him?

I can reason down or deny everything, except this perpetual Belly: feed he must and will, and I cannot make him respectable.

In order for one to learn the important lessons of life, one must first overcome a fear each day.

Our faith comes in moments . . . yet there is a depth in those brief moments which constrains us to ascribe more reality to them than to all other experiences.

I like people who like Plato.