Truth...never comes into the world but like a bastard, to the ignominy of him that brought her forth.

So little care they of beasts to make them men, that by their sorcerous doctrine of formalities, they take the way to transform them out of Christian men into …

Truth is as impossible to be soiled by any outward touch as the sunbeam.

I will not deny but that the best apology against false accusers is silence and sufferance, and honest deeds set against dishonest words.

I know that's a secret, for it's whispered every where.

There are no secrets better kept than the secrets everybody guesses.

That's what the problem is with the Internet, this great escape that we have, everything automatically becomes fact!