By compassion we make others' misery our own, and so, by relieving them, we relieve ourselves also.

The created World is but a small Parenthesis in Eternity.

I can hardly thinke there was any scared into Heaven; they go the surest way to Heaven who would serve God without a Hell; other Mercenaries, that crouch unto Him in feare of Hell, though they terme themselves servants, are indeed but the slaves of the Almighty.

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

Oblivion is not to be hired: The greater part must be content to be as though they had not been, to be found in the Register of God, not in the record of man.

The man without a navel still lives in me.

Should your riches increase, let your mind keep pace with them.