Sweet it is, when on the high seas the winds are lashing the waters, to gaze from the land on another's struggles.
LucretiusUnder what law each thing was created, and how necessary it is for it to continue under this, and how it cannot annul the strong rules that govern its lifetime.
LucretiusWhenever anything changes and quits its proper limits, this change is at once the death of that which was before.
Lucretius