Pleasant it to behold great encounters of warfare arrayed over the plains, with no part of yours in peril.
LUCRETIUSYet a little while, and (the happy hour) will be over, nor ever more shall we be able to recall it.
More Lucretius Quotes
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If the matter of death is reduced to sleep and rest, what can there be so bitter in it, that any one should pine in eternal grief for the decease of a friend?
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Bodies, again, Are partly primal germs of things, and partly Unions deriving from the primal germs.
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Some species increase, others diminish, and in a short space the generations of living creatures are changed and, like runners, pass on the torch of life.
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Tis pleasant to stand on shore and watch others labouring in a stormy sea.
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Why dost thou not retire like a guest sated with the banquet of life, and with calm mind embrace, thou fool, a rest that knows no care?
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Thus, then, the All that is is limited In no one region of its onward paths, For then ‘tmust have forever its beyond.
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For there is a VOID in things; a truth which it will be useful for you, in reference to many points, to know; and which will prevent you from wandering in doubt.
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When bodies spring apart, because the air Somehow condenses, wander they from truth: For then a void is formed, where none before; And, too, a void is filled which was before.
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Air, I should explain, becomes wind when it is agitated.
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Falling drops will at last wear away stone.
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Globed from the atoms falling slow or swift I see the suns, I see the systems lift Their forms; and even the systems and the suns Shall go back slowly to the eternal drift.
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Confess then, naught from nothing can become, Since all must have their seeds, wherefrom to grow, Wherefrom to reach the gentle fields of air.
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Victory puts us on a level with heaven.
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All nature, then, as self-sustained, consists Of twain of things: of bodies and of void In which they’re set, and where they’re moved around.
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Sweet it is, when on the high seas the winds are lashing the waters, to gaze from the land on another’s struggles.
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