But The Universe Is Infinite.

Death Is Nothing To Us, Since When We Are, Death Has Not Come, And When Death Has Come, We Are Not.

Those Desires That Do Not Bring Pain If They Are Not Satisfied Are Not Necessary; And They Are Easily Thrust Aside Whenever To Satisfy Them Appears Difficult Or Likely To Cause Injury.

Skillful Pilots Gain Their Reputation From Storms And Tempest.

He Who Is Not Satisfied With A Little, Is Satisfied With Nothing .

A World Is A Circumscribed Portion Of Sky... It Is A Piece Cut Off From The Infinite.