Nature is accustomed to hide itself.

The wise is one only. It is unwilling and willing to be called by the name of Zeus.

Nothing is, everything is becoming.

Religion is a disease, but it is a noble disease.

The soul is dyed the color of its thoughts. Think only on those things that are in line with your principles and can bear the light of day. The content of your character is your choice. Day by day, what you choose, what you think, and what you do is who you become. Your integrity is your destiny ... it is the light that guides your way.

Things of which there is sight, hearing, apprehension, these I prefer.

There is a stability in the Universe because of the orderly and balanced process of change, the same measure coming out as going in, as if reality were a huge fire that inhaled and exhaled equal amounts.