Aristotle whilst he labours to refute the Idea's of Plato, falls upon one himself: for his summum bonum, is a Chimera, and there is no such thing as his Felicity.

We term sleep a death, and yet it is waking that kills us, and destroys those spirits that are the house of life.

Half our days we pass in the shadow of the earth; and the brother of death exacteth a third part of our lives.

I am in no way facetious, nor disposed for the mirth and galliardize of company, yet in one dream I can compose a whole Comedy, behold the action, apprehend th…

The only thing that stops God sending a second Flood is that the first one was useless.

I'm a bit of a deconstructionist myself. It's kind of exciting - the last intellectual thrill left. Like sawing through the branch you're sitting on.

We must question the story logic of having an all-knowing all-powerful God, who creates faulty Humans, and then blames them for his own mistakes.