Nothing Wears Clothes, But Man; Nothing Doth

When One Is On Horsebacke Hee Knowes All Things.

Science Stands, A Too Competant Servant, Behind Her Wrangling Underbred Masters, Holding Out Resources, Devices, And Remedies They Are Too Stupid To Use. ... And On Its Material Side, A Modern Utopia Must Needs Present These Gifts As Taken.

If The Mother Had Not Beene In The Oven, Shee Had Never Sought Her Daughter There.

Let Thy Mind's Sweetness Have Its Operation Upon Thy Body, Clothes, And Habitation.

Sum Up At Night What Thou Hast Done By Day.