Pleasure Is The Beginning And The End

We Must, Therefore, Pursue The Things That Make For Happiness, Seeing That When Happiness Is Present, We Have Everything; But When It Is Absent, We Do Everything To Possess It.

Some Men Spend Their Whole Life Furnishing For Themselves The Things Proper To Life Without Realizing That At Our Birth Each Of Us Was Poured A Mortal Brew To Drink.

It Is Possible To Provide Security Against Other Ills, But As Far As Death Is Concerned, We Men Live In A City Without Walls.

He Who Doesn't Find A Little Enough Will Find Nothing Enough.

It Is Not The Young Man Who Should Be Considered Fortunate But The Old Man Who Has Lived Well, Because The Young Man In His Prime Wanders Much By Chance, Vacillating In His Beliefs, While The Old Man Has Docked In The Harbor, Having Safeguarded His True Happiness.