No man can ever be secure until he has been forsaken by Fortune.
BOETHIUSNothing is miserable but what is thought so, and contrariwise, every estate is happy if he that bears it be content.
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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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Man is so constituted that he then only excels other things when he knows himself.
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Nothing is miserable unless you think it so.
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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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Contemplate the extent and stability of the heavens, and then at last cease to admire worthless things.
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Give me Thy light, and fix my eyes on Thee!
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Nothing is miserable unless you think it so; and on the other hand, nothing brings happiness unless you are content with it.
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He who has calmly reconciled his life to fate … can look fortune in the face.
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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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One’s virtue is all that one truly has, because it is not imperiled by the vicissitudes of fortune.
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As far as possible, join faith to reason.
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Every man must be content with that glory which he may have at home.
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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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The completely simultaneous and perfect possession of unlimited life at a single moment.
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