Things stand apart so far and differ, that What's food for one is poison for another.

Mother of Aeneas, pleasure of men and gods. -Aeneadum genetrix, hominum divomque voluptas

Were a man to order his life by the rules of true reason, a frugal substance joined to a contented mind is for him great riches; for never is there any lack of a little.

Only religion can lead to such evil.

What can give us more sure knowledge than our senses? How else can we distinguish between the true and the false?

Even if I knew nothing of the atoms, I would venture to assert on the evidence of the celestial phenomena themselves, supported by many other arguments, that the universe was certainly not created for us by divine power: it is so full of imperfections.

Violence and wrong enclose all who commit them in their meshes and do mostly recoil on him from whom they begin.