In the midst of the fountain of wit there arises something bitter, which stings in the very flowers.
LucretiusEpicurus ... whose genius surpassed all humankind, extinguished the light of others, as the stars are dimmed by the rising sun.
LucretiusThe greatest wealth is to live content with little, for there is never want where the mind is satisfied.
LucretiusWhy shed tears that you must die? For if your past life has been one of enjoyment, and if all your pleasures have not passed through your mind, as through a sieve, and vanished, leaving not a rack behind, why then do you not, like a thankful guest, rise cheerfully from life's feast, and with a quiet mind go take your rest.
Lucretius