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• And keeps the palace of the soul. -- Edmund Waller (1605-1687) -- Of Tea
• Could we forbear dispute and practise love, We should agree as angels do above.
  -- Edmund Waller (1605-1687) -- Divine Love, Canto iii...
• For all we know Of what the blessed do above Is, that they sing, and that they love.
  -- Edmund Waller (1605-1687) -- While I listen to thy Voice...
• That eagle's fate and mine are one, Which on the shaft that made him die Espied a feather of his own, Wherewith he wont to soar so high.
  -- Edmund Waller (1605-1687) -- To a Lady singing a Song of his Composing...
• Babe That'll do, pig. --Jame Cromwell
• How small a part of time they share That are so wondrous sweet and fair!
  -- Edmund Waller (1605-1687) -- Go, Lovely Rose...
• Poets that lasting marble seek Must come in Latin or in Greek.
  -- Edmund Waller (1605-1687) -- Of English Verse...
• The yielding marble of her snowy breast.
  -- Edmund Waller (1605-1687) -- On a Lady passing through a Crowd of People...
• The genetic code does not, and cannot, specify the nature and position of every capillary in the body or every neuron in the brain.
  What it {can} do is describe the underlying fractal pattern which creates them....