So Shall We Come To

There Is No Eloquence Without A Man Behind It.

We Sell The Thrones Of Angels For A Short And Turbulent Pleasure.

I Can Reason Down Or Deny Everything, Except This Perpetual Belly: Feed He Must And Will, And I Cannot Make Him Respectable.

The Cardinal Virtue Of A Teacher [is] To Protect The Pupil From His Own Influence.

This Knot Of Nature Is So Well Tied That Nobody Was Ever Cunning Enough To Find The Two Ends.