When The Slave Auctioneer Asked In What

One Day, Observing A Child Drinking Out Of His Hands, He Cast Away The Cup From His Wallet With The Words, "a Child Has Beaten Me In Plainness Of Living."

Asked Where He Came From, He Said, "i Am A Citizen Of The World."

As A Matter Of Self-preservation, A Man Needs Good Friends Or Ardent Enemies, For The Former Instruct Him And The Latter Take Him To Task.

Of What Use Is A Philosopher Who Doesn't Hurt Anybody's Feelings?

All Things Are In Common Among Friends.