Reject Your Sense Of Injury, And The

You Are A Little Soul Bearing About A Corpse, As Epictetus Used To Say.

By A Tranquil Mind I Mean Nothing Else Than A Mind Well Ordered.

Discard Everything Except These Few Truths: We Can Live Only In The Present Moment, In This Brief Now; All The Rest Of Our Life Is Dead And Buried Or Shrouded In Uncertainty. Short Is The Life We Lead, And Small Our Patch Of Earth.

From Apollonius I Learned Freedom Of Will And Undeviating Steadiness Of Purpose; And To Look To Nothing Else, Not Even For A Moment, Except To Reason; And To Be Always The Same, In Sharp Pains, On The Occasion Of The Loss Of A Child, And In Long Illness.

What Is Not Good For The Swarm Is Not Good For The Bee.