I see heaven's glories shine and faith shines equal.
I am now quite cured of seeking pleasure in society, be it country or town. A sensible man ought to find sufficient company in himself.
Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.
Having leveled my palace, don't erect a hovel and complacently admire your own charity in giving me that for a home.
Proud people breed sad sorrows for themselves.
I'll walk where my own nature would be leading: It vexes me to choose another guide.