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.
BOETHIUSHe 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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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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No man can ever be secure until he has been forsaken by Fortune.
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In every adversity of fortune, to have been happy is the most unhappy kind of misfortune.
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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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For in all adversity of fortune the worst sort of misery is to have been happy.
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I scarcely know the meaning of your question; much less can I answer it.
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He who has calmly reconciled his life to fate … can look fortune in the face.
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Every man must be content with that glory which he may have at home.
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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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Man is so constituted that he then only excels other things when he knows himself.
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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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Music is part of us, and either ennobles or degrades our behavior.
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The good is the end toward which all things tend.
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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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