We are born to lose and to perish, to hope and to fear, to vex ourselves and others; and there is no antidote against a common calamity but virtue; for the foundation of true joy is in the conscience.
Seneca the YoungerA dwarf is small even if he stands on a mountain; a colossus keeps his height, even if he stands in a well.
Seneca the YoungerWhile the fates permit, live happily; life speeds on with hurried step, and with winged days the wheel of the headlong year is turned.
Seneca the Younger