"Fame is no plant that grows on mortal soil."

"Yet, when I consider that I am not to satisfy the vulgar, but those who are knowing, and lovers of truth, I am encouraged to proceed."

"The mind is its own place, and in itself Can make a Heav'n of Hell, a Hell of Heav'n."

"To be still searching what we know not, by what we know, still closing up truth to truth as we find it (for all her body is homogeneal, and proportional), this is the golden rule in theology as well a…"

"Whence and what art thou, execrable shape?"