Mother of Aeneas, pleasure of men and gods.
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Anand Thakur
Mother of Aeneas, pleasure of men and gods.
LUCRETIUSThings stand apart so far and differ, that What’s food for one is poison for another.
LUCRETIUSNot they who reject the gods are profane, but those who accept them.
LUCRETIUSSweet it is, when on the high seas the winds are lashing the waters, to gaze from the land on another’s struggles.
LUCRETIUSThus the sum Forever is replenished, and we live As mortals by eternal give and take. The nations wax, the nations wane away; In a brief space the generations pass, And like to runners hand the lamp of life One unto other.
LUCRETIUSIt’s easier to avoid the snares of love than to escape once you are in that net.
LUCRETIUSIf the matter of death is reduced to sleep and rest, what can there be so bitter in it, that any one should pine in eternal grief for the decease of a friend?
LUCRETIUSThough the dungeon, the scourge, and the executioner be absent, the guilty mind can apply the goad and scorch with blows.
LUCRETIUSIt is great wealth to a soul to live frugally with a contented mind.
LUCRETIUSNothing can be created out of nothing.
LUCRETIUSThe water hollows out the stone, not by force but drop by drop.
LUCRETIUSHow many evils have flowed from religion.
LUCRETIUSConfess then, naught from nothing can become, Since all must have their seeds, wherefrom to grow, Wherefrom to reach the gentle fields of air.
LUCRETIUSThose vestiges of natures left behind Which reason cannot quite expel from us Are still so slight that naught prevents a man From living a life even worthy of the gods.
LUCRETIUSFor there is a VOID in things; a truth which it will be useful for you, in reference to many points, to know; and which will prevent you from wandering in doubt.
LUCRETIUSNothing comes from nothing.
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