To ruminate upon evils, to make critical notes upon injuries, and be too acute in their apprehensions, is to add unto our own tortures, to feather the arrows of our enemies, to lash ourselves with the scorpions of our foes, and to resolve to sleep no more.

To make an end of all things on Earth, and our Planetical System of the World, he (God) need but put out the Sun.

Be Charitable before wealth make thee covetous, and loose not the glory of the Mite.

Since women do most delight in revenge, it may seem but feminine manhood to be vindictive.

There is nothing strictly immortal, but immortality. Whatever hath no beginning may be confident of no end.

Men have lost their reason in nothing so much as their religion, wherein stones and clouts make martyrs.

Rich with the spoils of nature.