There is nothing that exists so great or marvelous that over time mankind does not admire it less and less.
LUCRETIUSEpicurus whose genius surpassed all humankind, extinguished the light of others, as the stars are dimmed by the rising sun.
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Fear was the first thing on Earth to create gods.
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Mother of Aeneas, pleasure of men and gods.
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How is it that the sky feeds the stars?
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No single thing abides; but all things flow. Fragment to fragment clings – the things thus grow Until we know them and name them. By degrees They melt, and are no more the things we know.
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No fact is so simple that it is not harder to believe than to doubt at the first presentation. Equally, there is nothing so mighty or so marvelous that the wonder it evokes does not tend to diminish in time.
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It is pleasant, when the sea is high and the winds are dashing the waves about, to watch from the shores the struggles of another.
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We cannot conceive of matter being formed of nothing, since things require a seed to start from.
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Air, I should explain, becomes wind when it is agitated.
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Constant dripping hollows out a stone.
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What can give us more sure knowledge than our senses? How else can we distinguish between the true and the false?
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Fear is the mother of all gods … Nature does all things spontaneously, by herself, without the meddling of the gods.
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Thus 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.
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For fools admire and love those things they see hidden in verses turned all upside down, and take for truth what sweetly strokes the ears and comes with sound of phrases fine imbued.
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When bodies spring apart, because the air Somehow condenses, wander they from truth: For then a void is formed, where none before; And, too, a void is filled which was before.
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If 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?
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