All fortune is good fortune; for it either rewards, disciplines, amends, or punishes, and so is either useful or just.
BOETHIUSA man content to go to heaven alone will never go to heaven.
More Boethius Quotes
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In every kind of adversity, the bitterest part of a man’s affliction is to remember that he once was happy.
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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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You know when you have found your prince because you not only have a smile on your face but in your heart as well. Love puts the fun in together, the sad in apart, and the joy in a heart. Who would give a law to lovers? Love is unto itself a higher law.
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The now that passes produces time, the now that remains produces eternity.
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A man content to go to heaven alone will never go to heaven.
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Who would give a law to lovers? Love is unto itself a higher law.
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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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Every man must be content with that glory which he may have at home.
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For in all adversity of fortune the worst sort of misery is to have been happy.
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If there is anything good about nobility it is that it enforces the necessity of avoiding degeneracy.
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In other living creatures the ignorance of themselves is nature, but in men it is a vice.
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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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For in every ill-turn of fortune the most unhappy sort of unfortunate man is the one who has been happy
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I scarcely know the meaning of your question; much less can I answer it.
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No man can ever be secure until he has been forsaken by Fortune.
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