All Things From Eternity Are Of Like

When Pain Is Unbearable It Destroys Us; When It Does Not It Is Bearable.

Soon You Will Have Forgotten The World, And Soon The World Will Have Forgotten You.

My True Self Is Free. I Cannot Be Contained.

Stick To What's In Front Of You - Idea, Action, Utterance.

Mark How Fleeting And Paltry Is The Estate Of Man - Yesterday In Embryo, Tomorrow A Mummy Or Ashes. So For The Hairsbreadth Of Time Assigned To Thee, Live Rationally, And Part With Life Cheerfully, As Drops The Ripe Olive, Extolling The Season That Bore It And The Tree That Matured It.