The mask is torn off, while the reality remains
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Anand Thakur
The mask is torn off, while the reality remains
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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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Death is nothing to us, it matters not one jot, since the nature of the mind is understood to be mortal.
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Violence and wrong enclose all who commit them in their meshes and do mostly recoil on him from whom they begin.
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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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It’s easier to avoid the snares of love than to escape once you are in that net whose cords and knots are strong; but even so, enmeshed, entangled, you can still get out unless, poor fool, you stand in your own way.
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You alone govern the nature of things. Without you nothing emerges into the light of day, without you nothing is joyous or lovely.
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Air, I should explain, becomes wind when it is agitated.
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Bodies, again, Are partly primal germs of things, and partly Unions deriving from the primal germs.
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How is it that the sky feeds the stars?
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If one thing frightens people, it is that so much happens, on earth and out in space, the reasons for which seem somehow to escape them, and they fill in the gap by putting it down to the gods.
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From the midst of the very fountain of pleasure, something of bitterness arises to vex us in the flower of enjoyment.
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Out beyond our world there are, elsewhere, other assemblages of matter making other worlds. Ours is not the only one in air’s embrace.
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From the heart of this fountain of delights wells up some bitter taste to choke them even amid the flowers.
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Nature allows Destruction nor collapse of aught, until Some outward force may shatter by a blow, Or inward craft, entering its hollow cells, Dissolve it down.
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Now come: that thou mayst able be to know That minds and the light souls of all that live Have mortal birth and death, I will go on Verses to build meet for thy rule of life, Sought after long, discovered with sweet toil.
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