There Is Hook In Every

Licence My Roving Hands, And Let Them Go Before, Behind, Between, Above, Below.

At Most, The Greatest Persons Are But Great Wens, And Excrescences; Men Of Wit And Delightful Conversation, But As Morals For Ornament, Except They Be So Incorporated Into The Body Of The World That They Contribute Something To The Sustentation Of The Whole.

Religion Is Not A Melancholy, The Spirit Of God Is Not A Damper.

As He That Fears God Fears Nothing Else, So He That Sees God Sees Everything Else.

There Is Hook In Every Benefit, That Sticks In His Jaws That Takes That Benefit, And Draws Him Whither The Benefactor Will.