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flowing from a principle and source of the same kind. |
Willingly give thyself up to Clotho, one of the Fates, allowing her |
to spin thy thread into whatever things she pleases. |
Everything is only for a day, both that which remembers and that which |
is remembered. |
Observe constantly that all things take place by change, and accustom |
thyself to consider that the nature of the Universe loves nothing |
so much as to change the things which are and to make new things like |
them. For everything that exists is in a manner the seed of that which |
will be. But thou art thinking only of seeds which are cast into the |
earth or into a womb: but this is a very vulgar notion. |
Thou wilt soon die, and thou art not yet simple, not free from perturbations, |
nor without suspicion of being hurt by external things, nor kindly |
disposed towards all; nor dost thou yet place wisdom only in acting |
justly. |
Examine men's ruling principles, even those of the wise, what kind |
of things they avoid, and what kind they pursue. |
What is evil to thee does not subsist in the ruling principle of another; |
nor yet in any turning and mutation of thy corporeal covering. Where |
is it then? It is in that part of thee in which subsists the power |
of forming opinions about evils. Let this power then not form such |
opinions, and all is well. And if that which is nearest to it, the |
poor body, is burnt, filled with matter and rottenness, nevertheless |
let the part which forms opinions about these things be quiet, that |
is, let it judge that nothing is either bad or good which can happen |
equally to the bad man and the good. For that which happens equally |
to him who lives contrary to nature and to him who lives according |
to nature, is neither according to nature nor contrary to nature. |
Constantly regard the universe as one living being, having one substance |
and one soul; and observe how all things have reference to one perception, |
the perception of this one living being; and how all things act with |
one movement; and how all things are the cooperating causes of all |
things which exist; observe too the continuous spinning of the thread |
and the contexture of the web. |
Thou art a little soul bearing about a corpse, as Epictetus used to |
say. |
It is no evil for things to undergo change, and no good for things |
to subsist in consequence of change. |
Time is like a river made up of the events which happen, and a violent |
stream; for as soon as a thing has been seen, it is carried away, |
and another comes in its place, and this will be carried away too. |
Everything which happens is as familiar and well known as the rose |
in spring and the fruit in summer; for such is disease, and death, |
and calumny, and treachery, and whatever else delights fools or vexes |
them. |
In the series of things those which follow are always aptly fitted |
to those which have gone before; for this series is not like a mere |
enumeration of disjointed things, which has only a necessary sequence, |
but it is a rational connection: and as all existing things are arranged |
together harmoniously, so the things which come into existence exhibit |
no mere succession, but a certain wonderful relationship. |
Always remember the saying of Heraclitus, that the death of earth |
is to become water, and the death of water is to become air, and the |
death of air is to become fire, and reversely. And think too of him |
who forgets whither the way leads, and that men quarrel with that |
with which they are most constantly in communion, the reason which |
governs the universe; and the things which daily meet with seem to |
them strange: and consider that we ought not to act and speak as if |
we were asleep, for even in sleep we seem to act and speak; and that |
we ought not, like children who learn from their parents, simply to |
act and speak as we have been taught. |
If any god told thee that thou shalt die to-morrow, or certainly on |
the day after to-morrow, thou wouldst not care much whether it was |
on the third day or on the morrow, unless thou wast in the highest |
degree mean-spirited- for how small is the difference?- So think it |
no great thing to die after as many years as thou canst name rather |
than to-morrow. |
Think continually how many physicians are dead after often contracting |
their eyebrows over the sick; and how many astrologers after predicting |
with great pretensions the deaths of others; and how many philosophers |
after endless discourses on death or immortality; how many heroes |
after killing thousands; and how many tyrants who have used their |
power over men's lives with terrible insolence as if they were immortal; |
and how many cities are entirely dead, so to speak, Helice and Pompeii |
and Herculaneum, and others innumerable. Add to the reckoning all |
whom thou hast known, one after another. One man after burying another |
has been laid out dead, and another buries him: and all this in a |
short time. To conclude, always observe how ephemeral and worthless |
human things are, and what was yesterday a little mucus to-morrow |
will be a mummy or ashes. Pass then through this little space of time |
conformably to nature, and end thy journey in content, just as an |
olive falls off when it is ripe, blessing nature who produced it, |
and thanking the tree on which it grew. |
Be like the promontory against which the waves continually break, |
Subsets and Splits