The Whole Business of Man is The Arts, & All Things Common.
Men are admitted into heaven not because they have curbed or governed their passions, but because they have cultivate their understandings.
'Come hither, my boy, tell me what thou seest there?' 'A fool tangled in a religious snare.'
Better to shun the bait than struggle in the snare.
And we are put on earth a little space, That we may learn to bear the beams of love.
Where mercy, love, and pity dwell, there God is dwelling too.