Kill not the moth nor butterfly, For the Last Judgement draweth nigh.
General good is the plea of the scoundrel, hypocite, flatterer.
Praises reap not! Joys laugh not! Sorrows weep not!
Innocence dwells with Wisdom, but never with ignorance.
God forbid that Truth should be confined to Mathematical Demonstration!
Everything is beautiful in its own way. Exuberance is beauty.