On Wings Of Wind Came Flying All

Act Well Your Part, There All The Honour Lies.

An Atheist Is But A Mad, Ridiculous Derider Of Piety, But A Hypocrite Makes A Sober Jest Of God And Religion; He Finds It Easier To Be Upon His Knees Than To Rise To A Good Action.

The Dull Flat Falsehood Serves For Policy, And In The Cunning, Truth's Itself A Lie.

But To The World No Bugbear Is So Great, As Want Of Figure And A Small Estate.

Extremes In Nature Equal Ends Produce; In Man They Join To Some Mysterious Use.