Immortal mortals, mortal immortals, one living the others death and dying the others life.
Man is most nearly himself when he achieves the seriousness of a child at play.
Man, like a light in the night, is kindled and put out.
Even sleepers are workers and collaborators on what goes on in the universe.
Many who have learned from Hesiod the countless names of gods and monsters never understand that night and day are one
If you went in search of it, you would not find the boundaries of the soul, though you traveled every road-so deep is its measure [logos].