Launch Your Boat, Blessed Youth, And Flee

The Flesh Believes That Pleasure Is Limitless And That It Requires Unlimited Time; But The Mind, Understanding The End And Limit Of The Flesh And Ridding Itself Of Fears Of The Future, Secures A Complete Life And Has No Longer Any Need For Unlimited Time.

As If They Were Our Own Handiwork We Place A High Value On Our Characters.

Is He Neither Able Nor Willing? Then Why Call Him God?

In A Philosophical Dispute, He Gains Most Who Is Defeated, Since He Learns Most.

Death Is Nothing To Us: For That Which Is Dissolved Is Without Sensation; And That Which Lacks Sensation Is Nothing To Us.