The Materials Are Indifferent, But The Use

It Is Not Death Or Pain That Is To Be Dreaded, But The Fear Of Pain Or Death.

The Soul That Companies With Virtue Is Like An Ever-flowing Source. It Is A Pure, Clear, And Wholesome Draught, Sweet, Rich And Generous Of Its Store, That Injures Not, Neither Destroys.

Whoever Then Wishes To Be Free, Let Him Neither Wish For Anything Nor Avoid Anything Which Depends On Others: If He Does Not Observe This Rule, He Must Be A Slave.

We Can't Control The Impressions Others Form About Us, And The Effort To Do So Only Debases Our Character.

I Am Always Content With What Happens; For I Know That What God Chooses Is Better Than What I Choose.