He Who Eats My Bread, Does My

A Man's Life Is What His Thoughts Make Of It.

What We Cannot Bear Removes Us From Life; What Remains Can Be Borne.

Am I Doing Anything? I Do It With Reference To The Good Of Mankind. Does Anything Happen To Me? I Receive It And Refer It To The Gods, And The Source Of All Things, From Which All That Happens Is Derived.

Everything Is Ephemeral, Both That Which Remembers And That Which Is Remembered.

Remember That Man Lives Only In The Present, In This Fleeting Instant; All The Rest Of His Life Is Either Past And Gone, Or Not Yet Revealed.