Fame is the echo of actions resounding them to the world save that the echo repeats only the last art but fame relates all and often more than all.
A God without dominion providence and final causes is nothing else but fate and nature.
Never was it given to mortal man - To lie so boldly as we women can.
Tis but a part we see and not a whole.
And after all what is a lie? 'Tis but the truth in a masquerade.
From your silken hair to your delicate feet you are perfection to me....
Until they put that sand and dirt in my face I will not sit in church all...
God has no religion.
