A World Is A Circumscribed Portion Of

My Garden Does Not Whet The Appetite; It Satisfies It. It Does Not Provoke Thirst Through Heedless Indulgence, But Slakes It By Proffering Its Natural Remedy. Amid Such Pleasures As These Have I Grown Old.

He Who Doesn't Find A Little Enough Will Find Nothing Enough.

The Wise Man Neither Rejects Life Nor Fears Death... Just As He Does Not Necessarily Choose The Largest Amount Of Food, But, Rather, The Pleasantest Food, So He Prefers Not The Longest Time, But The Most Pleasant.

The Fool’s Life Is Empty Of Gratitude And Full Of Fears; Its Course Lies Wholly Toward The Future.

So Death, The Most Terrifying Of Ills, Is Nothing To Us, Since So Long As We Exist, Death Is Not With Us; But When Death Comes, Then We Do Not Exist. It Does Not Then Concern Either The Living Or The Dead, Since For The Former It Is Not, And The Latter Are No More.