Day by day, what you do is who you become.
Unless you expect the unexpected you will never find it, for it is hard to discover and hard to attain.
Things of which there is sight, hearing, apprehension, these I prefer.
Time is a child playing with droughts. The lordship is to the child.
The Sibyl, with frenzied mouth uttering things not to be laughed at, unadorned and unperfumed, yet reaches to a thousand years with her voice by aid of the god.
It is wise to agree that all things are one.