There Is Nothing Terrible In Life For

The Magnitude Of Pleasure Reaches Its Limit In The Removal Of All Pain. When Such Pleasure Is Present, So Long As It Is Uninterrupted, There Is No Pain Either Of Body Or Of Mind Or Of Both Together.

The Noble Soul Occupies Itself With Wisdom And Friendship.

We Cannot Live Pleasantly Without Living Wisely And Nobly And Righteously.

The Man Least Dependent Upon The Morrow Goes To Meet The Morrow Most Cheerfully.

A Strict Belief In Fate Is The Worst Of Slavery, Imposing Upon Our Necks An Everlasting Lord And Tyrant, Whom We Are To Stand In Awe Of Night And Day.