Let age, not envy, draw wrinkles on thy cheeks.
There are no grotesques in nature; not anything framed to fill up empty cantons, and unnecessary spaces.
To me avarice seems not so much a vice as a deplorable piece of madness.
Thus there are two books from whence I collect my Divinity; besides that written one of God, another of his servant Nature, that universal and public Manuscript, that lies expans'd unto the eyes of all; those that never saw him in the one, have discovered him in the other.
Should your riches increase, let your mind keep pace with them.
There is surely a piece of divinity in us, something was before the elements, and owes no homage unto the sun.