The act of dying is one of the acts of life.

How many after being celebrated by fame have been given up to oblivion; and how many who have celebrated the fame of others have long been dead.

He who lives in harmony with himself lives in harmony with the universe.

That which is really beautiful has no need of anything; not more than law, not more than truth, not more than benevolence or modesty.

You are a little soul bearing about a corpse, as Epictetus used to say.

This is the chief thing: be not perturbed, for all things are according to the nature of the universal.

If I and my two children cannot move the gods, the gods must have their reasons.