Love to faults is always blind, always is to joy inclined. Lawless, winged, and unconfined, and breaks all chains from every mind.

And we are put on earth a little space, That we may learn to bear the beams of love.

In the universe, there are things that are known, and things that are unknown, and in between, there are doors.

He who would do good to another must do it in Minute Particulars: general Good is the plea of the scoundrel, hypocrite, and flatterer, for Art and Science cannot exist but in minutely organized Particulars.

Without contraries is no progression. Attraction and repulsion, reason and energy, love and hate, are necessary to human existence.

thus men forgot that all deities reside in the human breast.

A tyrant is the worst disease, and the cause of all others.