To Know Nothing Is The

Jupiter, Not Wanting Man's Life To Be Wholly Gloomy And Grim, Has Bestowed Far More Passion Than Reason --you Could Reckon The Ration As Twenty-four To One. Moreover, He Confined Reason To A Cramped Corner Of The Head And Left All The Rest Of The Body To The Passions.

Nothing Is As Peevish And Pedantic As Men's Judgments Of One Another.

Our Determination To Imitiate Christ Should Be Such That We Have No Time For Other Matters.

Young Bodies Are Like Tender Plants, Which Grow And Become Hardened To Whatever Shape You've Trained Them.

It Is Wisdom In Prosperity, When All Is As Thou Wouldn't Have It, To Fear And Suspect The Worst.