There's some end at last for the man who follows a path; mere rambling is interminable.
Seneca the ElderWe should every night call ourselves to an account: What infirmity have I mastered today? What passions opposed! What temptation resisted? What virtue acquired?
Seneca the ElderWe are more often frightened than hurt; and we suffer more from imagination than from reality.
Seneca the Elder