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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Anand Thakur
Death is nothing to us, it matters not one jot, since the nature of the mind is understood to be mortal.
LUCRETIUSIt is pleasant, when the sea is high and the winds are dashing the waves about, to watch from the shores the struggles of another.
LUCRETIUSWhat once sprung from the earth sinks back into the earth.
LUCRETIUSThere is no place in nature for extinction.
LUCRETIUSThose things that are in the light we behold from darkness.
LUCRETIUSYou may complete as many generations as you please during your life; none the less will that everlasting death await you.
LUCRETIUSThe sum of all sums is eternity.
LUCRETIUSConstant dripping hollows out a stone.
LUCRETIUSNothing from nothing ever yet was born.
LUCRETIUSAir, I should explain, becomes wind when it is agitated.
LUCRETIUSWe, peopling the void air, make gods to whom we impute the ills we ought to bear.
LUCRETIUSMen are eager to tread underfoot what they have once too much feared.
LUCRETIUSFear is the mother of all gods.
LUCRETIUSSuch crimes has superstition caused.
LUCRETIUSAnd life is given to none freehold, but it is leasehold for all.
LUCRETIUSTis pleasant to stand on shore and watch others labouring in a stormy sea.
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