Man Is The Metre Of All Things,

That Which Is In Locomotion Must Arrive At The Half-way Stage Before It Arrives At The Goal.

To The Sober Person Adventurous Conduct Often Seems Insanity.

Moral Excellence Comes About As A Result Of Habit. We Become Just By Doing Just Acts, Temperate By Doing Temperate Acts, Brave By Doing Brave Acts.

This Much Then, Is Clear: In All Our Conduct It Is The Mean That Is To Be Commended.

That In The Soul Which Is Called Mind (by Mind I Mean That Whereby The Soul Thinks And Judges) Is, Before It Thinks, Not Actually Any Real Thing. For This Reason It Cannot Reasonably Be Regarded As Blended With The Body