Calumny is only the noise of madmen.
I threw my cup away when I saw a child drinking from his hands at the trough.
People who talk well but do nothing are like musical intruments; the sound is all they have to offer.
It is the privilege of the gods to want nothing, and of godlike men to want little.
Protagoras asserted that there are two sides to every question, exactly opposite to each other.
If I lack awareness, then why should I care what happens to me when I am dead?