If there is a God, whence proceed so many evils? If there is no God, whence cometh any good?
BOETHIUSThe good is the end toward which all things tend.
More Boethius Quotes
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All fortune is good fortune; for it either rewards, disciplines, amends, or punishes, and so is either useful or just.
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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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Love has three kinds of origin, namely: suffering, friendship and love. A human love has a corporal and intellectual origin.
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Inconsistency is my very essence; it is the game I never cease to play as I turn my wheel in its ever changing circle, filled with joy as I bring the top to the bottom and the bottom to the top.
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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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Who would give a law to lovers? Love is unto itself a higher law.
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He who has calmly reconciled his life to fate, and set proud death beneath his feet, can look fortune in the face, unbending both to good and bad; his countenance unconquered.
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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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In every adversity of fortune, to have been happy is the most unhappy kind of misfortune.
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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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He who is virtuous is wise; and he who is wise is good; and he who is good is happy.
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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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Man is so constituted that he then only excels other things when he knows himself.
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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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For in all adversity of fortune the worst sort of misery is to have been happy.
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