"Peace hath her victories No less renown'd than war."

"Hence, vain deluding Joys, The brood of Folly without father bred! How little you bested, Or fill the fixed mind with all your toys!"

"Yet more there be, who doubt him or deride, And think, that all this world was made for show."

"What is strength, without a double share Of wisdom?"

"Long is the way And hard, that out of Hell leads up to light."