Do the devils lie? No; for then even hell could not subsist.
For God is like a skilfull Geometrician.
Death hath a thousand doors to let out life. I shall find one.
A wise man is out of the reach of fortune.
Times before you, when even the living men were Antiquities; when the living might exceed the dead, and to depart this world, could not be properly said, to go unto the greater number.
All things are artificial, for nature is the art of God.