The things which we hold in our hands, which we see with our eyes, and which our avarice hugs, are transitory, they may be taken from us by ill luck or by violence; but a kindness lasts even after the loss of that by means of which it was bestowed; for it is a good deed, which no violence can undo.
Seneca the YoungerWe haven't time to spare to hear whether it was between Italy and Sicily that he ran into a storm or somewhere outside the world we know-when every day we're running into our own storms, spiritual storms, and driven by vice into all the troubles that Ulysses ever knew.
Seneca the YoungerHe grieves more than is necessary who grieves before any cause for sorrow has arisen.
Seneca the YoungerOne of the most beautiful qualities of true friendship is to understand and to be understood.
Seneca the Younger