The worst condition of humans is when they lose knowledge and control of themselves.
That is why Bias jested with those who were going through the perils of a great storm with him and calling on the gods for help: "Shut up," he said, "so that they do not realize that you are here with me.
A man has need of tough ears to hear himself fairly judged.
This notion [skepticism] is more clearly understood by asking "What do I know?"
My trade and art is to live.
Might I have had my own will, I would not have married Wisdom herself, if she would have had me.