Fear was the first thing on Earth to create gods.
LUCRETIUSA falling drop at last will carve a stone.
More Lucretius Quotes
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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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Men are eager to tread underfoot what they have once too much feared.
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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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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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How many evils has religion caused! [Lat., Tantum religio potuit suadere malorum!]
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Mother of Aeneas, pleasure of men and gods.
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We cannot conceive of matter being formed of nothing, since things require a seed to start from.
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Look at a man in the midst of doubt & danger and you will learn in his hour of adversity what he really is.
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It is a pleasure for to sit at ease Upon the land, and safely for to see How other folks are tossed on the seas That with the blustering winds turmoiled be.
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Nothing from nothing ever yet was born.
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Thus it comes That earth, without her seasons of fixed rains, Could bear no produce such as makes us glad, And whatsoever lives, if shut from food, Prolongs its kind and guards its life no more.
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No single thing abides; but all things flow. Fragment to fragment clings – the things thus grow Until we know them and name them. By degrees They melt, and are no more the things we know.
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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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Such are the heights of wickedness to which men are driven by religion.
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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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