Anything worth knowing is already known and must be remembered and reclaimed by the soul.
And what, Socrates, is the food of the soul? Surely, I said, knowledge is the food of the soul.
No soul willfully does wrong.
Let no-one ignorant of geometry enter. Said to have been inscribed above the door of Plato's Academy.
Madness is a divine release of the soul from the yoke of custom and convention.
People are like dirt. They can either nourish you and help you grow as a person or they can stunt your growth and make you wilt and die.