O world, as God has made it! All is beauty.
I trust in nature for the stable laws of beauty and utility. Spring shall plant and autumn garner to the end of time.
Earth changes, but thy soul and God stand sure.
"With this same key Shakespeare unlocked his heart" once more! Did Shakespeare? If so, the less Shakespeare he!
A lion may die of an ass's kick.
Since there my past life lies, why alter it?