To the eyes of a miser a guinea is more beautiful than the sun, and a bag worn with the use of money has more beautiful proportions than a vine filled with grapes.

The Fool shall not enter into Heaven let him be ever so Holy.

For everything exists and not one sigh nor smile nor tear, one hair nor particle of dust, not one can pass away.

To Mercy, Pity, Peace and Love All pray in their distress, And to these virtues of delight Return their thankfulness.

Every man who is not an artist is a traitor to his own nature.

God appears, and God is Light, to those poor souls who dwell in Night; but does a Human Form display to those who dwell in realms of Day.

The cut worm forgives the plow.