The old must always make way for the new, and one thing must be built out of the ruins of another. There is no murky pit of hell awaiting anyone.
LUCRETIUSNothing can be created out of nothing.
More Lucretius Quotes
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What is food to one man may be fierce poison to others.
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Thus the sum Forever is replenished, and we live As mortals by eternal give and take. The nations wax, the nations wane away; In a brief space the generations pass, And like to runners hand the lamp of life One unto other.
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Do we not see all humans unaware Of what they want, and always searching everywhere, And changing place, as if to drop the load they bear?
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What can give us more sure knowledge than our senses? How else can we distinguish between the true and the false?
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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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We plainly perceive that the mind strengthens and decays with the body.
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Yet a little while, and (the happy hour) will be over, nor ever more shall we be able to recall it.
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The mind like a sick body can be healed and changed by medicine.
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To ask for power is forcing uphill a stone which after all rolls back again from the summit and seeks in headlong haste the levels of the plain.
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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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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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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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How is it that the sky feeds the stars?
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We notice that the mind grows with the body, and with it decays.
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You may complete as many generations as you please during your life; none the less will that everlasting death await you.
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