The mask is torn off, while the reality remains
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Anand Thakur
The mask is torn off, while the reality remains
LUCRETIUSBodies, again, Are partly primal germs of things, and partly Unions deriving from the primal germs.
LUCRETIUSFrom the heart of this fountain of delights wells up some bitter taste to choke them even amid the flowers.
LUCRETIUSAll nature, then, as self-sustained, consists Of twain of things: of bodies and of void In which they’re set, and where they’re moved around.
LUCRETIUSHow many evils has religion caused! [Lat., Tantum religio potuit suadere malorum!]
LUCRETIUSNothing can be created out of nothing.
LUCRETIUSThe wailing of the newborn infant is mingled with the dirge for the dead.
LUCRETIUSOne thing is made of another, and nature allows no new creation except at the price of death.
LUCRETIUSIn the midst of the fountain of wit there arises something bitter, which stings in the very flowers.
LUCRETIUSAnd life is given to none freehold, but it is leasehold for all.
LUCRETIUSIt is pleasurable, when winds disturb the waves of a great sea, to gaze out from land upon the great trials of another.
LUCRETIUSFalling drops will at last wear away stone.
LUCRETIUSAll things obey fixed laws.
LUCRETIUSHow many evils have flowed from religion.
LUCRETIUSAir, I should explain, becomes wind when it is agitated.
LUCRETIUSThe mind like a sick body can be healed and changed by medicine.
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