Happiness Is Neither Within Us,

Imagination Cannot Make Fools Wise, But It Makes Them Happy, As Against Reason, Which Only Makes Its Friends Wretched: One Covers Them With Glory, The Other With Shame.

Chance Gives Rise To Thoughts, And Chance Removes Them; No Art Can Keep Or Acquire Them.

It Is The Heart Which Perceives God And Not The Reason.

If Ignorance Were Bliss, He'd Be A Blister

All Our Reasoning Boils Down To Yielding To Sentiment.