Mere enthusiasm is the all in all.
Both read the Bible day and night, but thou read black where I read white.
Then the Parson might preach, & drink, & sing, And we'd be as happy as birds in the spring; And modest dame Lurch, who is always at Church, Would not have bandy children, nor fasting, nor birch.
Everything to be imagined is an image of truth.
Truth can never be told so as to be understood and not be believed.
He who replies to words of doubt doth put the light of knowledge out.