The Man who pretends to be a modest enquirer into the truth of a self-evident thing is a Knave.
God keep me from the divinity of Yes and Nothe Yea Nay Creeping Jesus, from supposing Up and Down to be the same thing as allexperimentalists must suppose.
Nature has no outline. Imagination has.
Mere enthusiasm is the all in all.
Gratitude is heaven itself.
Some are born to sweet delight, Some are born to endless night.