Give me Thy light, and fix my eyes on Thee!
BOETHIUSOne’s virtue is all that one truly has, because it is not imperiled by the vicissitudes of fortune.
More Boethius Quotes
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For in all adversity of fortune the worst sort of misery is to have been happy.
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Music is part of us, and either ennobles or degrades our behavior.
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As far as possible, join faith to reason.
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The now that passes produces time, the now that remains produces eternity.
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Love has three kinds of origin, namely: suffering, friendship and love. A human love has a corporal and intellectual origin.
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So nothing is ever good or bad unless you think it so, and vice versa. All luck is good luck to the man who bears it with equanimity.
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A man content to go to heaven alone will never go to heaven.
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Nothing is miserable unless you think it so; and on the other hand, nothing brings happiness unless you are content with it.
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Man is so constituted that he then only excels other things when he knows himself.
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As far as possible, join faith to reason.
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Good men seek it by the natural means of the virtues; evil men, however, try to achieve the same goal by a variety of concupiscences, and that is surely an unnatural way of seeking the good. Don’t you agree?
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Love binds people too, in matrimony’s sacred bonds where chaste lovers are met, and friends cement their trust and friendship. How happy is mankind, if the love that orders the stars above rules, too, in your hearts.
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He who is virtuous is wise; and he who is wise is good; and he who is good is happy.
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The science of numbers ought to be preferred as an acquisition before all others, because of its necessity and because of the great secrets and other mysteries which there are in the properties of numbers. All sciences partake of it, and it has need of none.
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And no renown can render you well-known: For if you think that fame can lengthen life By mortal famousness immortalized, The day will come that takes your fame as well, And there a second death for you awaits.
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