Launch Your Boat, Blessed Youth, And Flee

What Men Fear Is Not That Death Is Annihilation But That It Is Not.

Any Device Whatever By Which One Frees Himself From The Fear Of Others Is A Natural Good.

Most Men Are In A Coma When They Are At Rest And Mad When They Act.

Men, Believing In Myths, Will Always Fear Something Terrible, Everlasting Punishment As Certain Or Probable . . . Men Base All These Fears Not On Mature Opinions, But On Irrational Fancies, That They Are More Disturbed By Fear Of The Unknown Than By Facing Facts. Peace Of Mind Lies In Being Delivered From All These Fears.

I Was Not, I Was, I Am Not, I Care Not. (non Fui, Fui, Non Sum, Non Curo)