Not they who reject the gods are profane, but those who accept them.
LUCRETIUSAll 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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We, peopling the void air, make gods to whom we impute the ills we ought to bear.
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Forbear to spew out reason from your mind, but rather ponder everything with keen judgment; and if it seems true, own yourself vanquished, but, if it is false, gird up your loins to fight.
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From the very fountain of enchantment there arises a taste of bitterness to spread anguish amongst the flowers.
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The sum total of all sums total is eternal (meaning the universe).
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All things obey fixed laws.
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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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Under what law each thing was created, and how necessary it is for it to continue under this, and how it cannot annul the strong rules that govern its lifetime.
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Deprived of pain, and also deprived of danger, able to do what it wants, [Nature] does not need us, nor understands our deserts, and it cannot be angry.
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Constant dripping hollows out a stone.
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Our life must once have end; in vain we fly From following Fate; e’en now, e’en now, we die.
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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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How wretched are the minds of men, and how blind their understandings.
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Nature repairs one thing from another and allows nothing to be born without the aid of another’s death.
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The dreadful fear of hell is to be driven out, which disturbs the life of man and renders it miserable, overcasting all things with the blackness of darkness, and leaving no pure, unalloyed pleasure.
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