Continual dropping wears away a stone.
LUCRETIUSThose vestiges of natures left behind Which reason cannot quite expel from us Are still so slight that naught prevents a man From living a life even worthy of the gods.
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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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We, peopling the void air, make gods to whom we impute the ills we ought to bear.
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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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In the midst of the fountain of wit there arises something bitter, which stings in the very flowers.
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There is nothing that exists so great or marvelous that over time mankind does not admire it less and less.
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Fear is the mother of all gods … Nature does all things spontaneously, by herself, without the meddling of the gods.
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There is so much wrong with the world.
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It is pleasurable, when winds disturb the waves of a great sea, to gaze out from land upon the great trials of another.
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If men saw that a term was set to their troubles, they would find strength in some way to withstand the hocus-pocus and intimidations of the prophets.
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Too often in time past, religion has brought forth criminal and shameful actions… How many evils has religion caused?
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All things around, convulsed with violent thunder, seem to tremble, and the mighty walls of the capacious world appear at once to have started and burst asunder.
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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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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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The water hollows out the stone, not by force but drop by drop.
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From the heart of the fountain of delight rises a jet of bitterness that tortures us among the very flowers.
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