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.
BOETHIUSThe good is the end toward which all things tend.
More Boethius Quotes
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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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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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Give me Thy light, and fix my eyes on Thee!
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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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In other living creatures the ignorance of themselves is nature, but in men it is a vice.
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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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Music is so naturally united with us that we cannot be free from it – even if we so desired.
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Nothing is miserable but what is thought so, and contrariwise, every estate is happy if he that bears it be content.
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Music is part of us, and either ennobles or degrades our behavior.
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A man content to go to heaven alone will never go to heaven.
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The now that passes produces time, the now that remains produces eternity.
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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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One’s virtue is all that one truly has, because it is not imperiled by the vicissitudes of fortune.
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No man can ever be secure until he has been forsaken by Fortune.
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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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