The Wise Man’s Home Is The Universe.

I Am The Most Travelled Of All My Contemporaries; I Have Extended My Field Of Enquiry Wider Than Anybody Else, I Have Seen More Countries And Climes, And Have Heard More Speeches Of Learned Men. No One Has Surpassed Me In The Composition Of Lines, According To Demonstration, Not Even The Egyptian Knotters Of Ropes, Or Geometers.

The Whole Earth Is At The Hand Of The Wise Man, Since The Fatherland Of An Elevated Soul Is The Universe.

Everywhere Man Blames Nature And Fate Yet His Fate Is Mostly But The Echo Of His Character And Passion, His Mistakes And His Weaknesses.

All Things Happen By Virtue Of Necessity.

Soul And Intellect Are Just The Same Things.