We're Really Up Against It,

Time Is My Estate: To Time I'm Heir.

Religion Is Not In Want Of Art; It Rests On Its Own Majesty.

It Is In Vain That A Man Of Sound Mind And Cool Temper Understands The Condition Of Such A Wretched Being... He Can No More Communicate His Own Wisdom To Him Than A Healthy Man Can Instil His Strength Into The Invalid By Whose Bedside He Is Seated.

There Is No Greater Consolation For Mediocrity Than That The Genius Is Not Immortal.

The Flowers Are Full Of Honey, But Only The Bee Finds Out The Sweetness.