The sun is new each day.
There is harmony in the tension of opposites, as in the case of the bow and lyre.
It is by disease that health is pleasant; by evil that good is pleasant; by hunger, satiety; by weariness, rest.
You may travel far and wide but never will you find the boundaries of the soul.
The seeing have the world in common.
We circle in the night and we are devoured by fire.