The True End Of Tragedy Is To

In Part, Art Completes What Nature Cannot Elaborate; And In Part It Imitates Nature.

Friendship Is Essentially A Partnership.

Now The Greatest External Good We Should Assume To Be The Thing Which We Offer As A Tribute To The Gods, And Which Is Most Coveted By Men Of High Station, And Is The Prize Awarded For The Noblest Deeds; And Such A Thing Is Honor, For Honor Is Clearly The Greatest Of External Goods.

All That One Gains By Falsehood Is, Not To Be Believed When He Speaks The Truth.

Moral Virtue Is ... A Mean Between Two Vices, That Of Excess And That Of Defect, And ... It Is No Small Task To Hit The Mean In Each Case, As It Is Not, For Example, Any Chance Comer, But Only The Geometer, Who Can Find The Center Of A Given Circle.