Let those who would write heroic poems make their life an heroic poem. >>
But he that hides a dark soul and foul thoughts benighted walks under >>
This is the month, and this the happy morn, wherein the Son of heaven' >>
Philosophy is doubt. >>
Bad philosophers may have a certain influence; good philosophers, neve >>
The most dangerous criminal now is the entirely lawless modern philoso >>
How charming is divine philosophy! Not harsh and crabbed, as dull fools suppose, but musical as is Apollo's lute, and a perpetual feast of nectared sweets, where no crude surfeit reigns.