For this fear of death is indeed the pretense of wisdom, and not real wisdom, being the appearance of knowing the unknown; since no one knows whether death, which they in their fear apprehend to be the greatest evil, may not be the greatest good.

The same wind is blowing, and yet one of us may be cold and the other not.

All men's souls are immortal, but the souls of the righteous are immortal and divine.

Happiness is unrepented pleasure.

To move the world we must move ourselves.

Life without enquiry is not worth living for a man.

Do not grieve over someone who changes all of the sudden. It might be that he has given up acting and returned to his true self.