Meditation here may think down hours to moments. Here the heart may give a useful lesson to the head and learning wiser grow without his books.
Then liberty, like day, Breaks on the soul, and by a flash from Heaven Fires all the faculties with glorious joy.
A noisy man is always in the right.
His wit invites you by his looks to come, But when you knock, it never is at home.
A self-made man? Yes, and one who worships his creator.
Man disavows, and Deity disowns me: hell might afford my miseries a shelter; therefore hell keeps her ever-hungry mouths all bolted against me.