Gardens were before gardeners, and but some hours after the earth.
I have tried if I could reach that great resolution . . . to be honest without a thought of Heaven or Hell.
A little water makes a sea, a small puff of wind a Tempest.
Men live by intervals of reason under the sovereignty of humor and passion.
For there is a music wherever there is a harmony, order, or proportion, and thus far we may maintain the music of the spheres.
Life is a pure flame and we live by an invisible sun within us.