The Constant Recollection Of Death Is The

No Form Of Nature Is Inferior To Art; For The Arts Merely Imitate Natural Forms.

No Man Is Happy Who Does Not Think Himself So.

The Controlling Intelligence Understands Its Own Nature, And What It Does, And Whereon It Works.

Our Life Is What Our Thoughts Make It. Do Every Act Of Your Life As If It Were Your Last. In A Word, Your Life Is Short. You Must Make The Most Of The Present With The Aid Of Reason And Justice. Since It Is Possible That You May Be Quitting Life This Very Moment, Govern Every Act And Thought Accordingly.

It Doesn't Hurt Me Unless I Interpret Its Happening As Harmful To Me. I Can Choose Not To.