There is nothing more shameful than perfidious friendship.
You have the power to strip away many superfluous troubles located wholly in your judgement, and to possess a large room for yourself embracing in thought the whole cosmos, to consider everlasting tim...
The universe is transformation: life is opinion.
Accept the things to which fate binds you, and love the people with whom fate brings you together, but do so with all your heart.
Loss is nothing else but change, and change is Nature's delight.
A man's worth is no greater than his ambitions.
Look back over the past, with its changing empires that rose and fell, and you can foresee the future, too.
To live each day as though one's last never flustered never apathetic never attitudinizing-here is perfection of character.
Aptitude found in the understanding and is often inherited. Genius coming from reason and imagination, rarely.
Look within. Within is the fountain of good, and it will ever bubble up, if thou wilt ever dig.
Take full account of the excellencies which you possess and in gratitude remember how you would hanker after them if you had them not.
Adapt yourself to the things among which your lot has been cast and love sincerely the fellow creatures with whom destiny has ordained that you shall live.
Nowhere can man find a quieter or more untroubled retreat than in his own soul.
Nothing befalls a man except what is in his nature to endure.
That which is not good for the bee-hive cannot be good for the bees.
Dig within. Within is the wellspring of Good and it is always ready to bubble up, if you just dig.
Time is like a river of fleeting events and its current is strong as soon as something comes into sight it is swept past us and something else takes its place and that too will be swept away.
The universe is flux, life is opinion.
What need of prompt or hint when it is open to yourself to discern what needs to be done - and, if you can see your way, to follow it with kind but undeviating intent. If you cannot see the way, hold...
All things fade into the storied past, and in a little while are shrouded in oblivion.