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Up to Olympus from the wide-spread earth. What then is there which
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still detains thee here? If the objects of sense are easily changed
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and never stand still, and the organs of perception are dull and easily
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receive false impressions; and the poor soul itself is an exhalation
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from blood. But to have good repute amidst such a world as this is
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an empty thing. Why then dost thou not wait in tranquility for thy
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end, whether it is extinction or removal to another state? And until
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that time comes, what is sufficient? Why, what else than to venerate
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the gods and bless them, and to do good to men, and to practise tolerance
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and self-restraint; but as to everything which is beyond the limits
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of the poor flesh and breath, to remember that this is neither thine
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nor in thy power.
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Thou canst pass thy life in an equable flow of happiness, if thou
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canst go by the right way, and think and act in the right way. These
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two things are common both to the soul of God and to the soul of man,
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and to the soul of every rational being, not to be hindered by another;
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and to hold good to consist in the disposition to justice and the
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practice of it, and in this to let thy desire find its termination.
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If this is neither my own badness, nor an effect of my own badness,
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and the common weal is not injured, why am I troubled about it? And
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what is the harm to the common weal?
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Do not be carried along inconsiderately by the appearance of things,
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but give help to all according to thy ability and their fitness; and
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if they should have sustained loss in matters which are indifferent,
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do not imagine this to be a damage. For it is a bad habit. But as
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the old man, when he went away, asked back his foster-child's top,
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remembering that it was a top, so do thou in this case also.
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When thou art calling out on the Rostra, hast thou forgotten, man,
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what these things are?- Yes; but they are objects of great concern
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to these people- wilt thou too then be made a fool for these things?-
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I was once a fortunate man, but I lost it, I know not how.- But fortunate
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means that a man has assigned to himself a good fortune: and a good
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fortune is good disposition of the soul, good emotions, good actions.
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BOOK SIX
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The substance of the universe is obedient and compliant; and the
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reason which governs it has in itself no cause for doing evil, for
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it has no malice, nor does it do evil to anything, nor is anything
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harmed by it. But all things are made and perfected according to this
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reason.
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Let it make no difference to thee whether thou art cold or warm, if
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thou art doing thy duty; and whether thou art drowsy or satisfied
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with sleep; and whether ill-spoken of or praised; and whether dying
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or doing something else. For it is one of the acts of life, this act
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by which we die: it is sufficient then in this act also to do well
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what we have in hand.
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Look within. Let neither the peculiar quality of anything nor its
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value escape thee.
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All existing things soon change, and they will either be reduced to
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vapour, if indeed all substance is one, or they will be dispersed.
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The reason which governs knows what its own disposition is, and what
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it does, and on what material it works.
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The best way of avenging thyself is not to become like the wrong doer.
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Take pleasure in one thing and rest in it, in passing from one social
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act to another social act, thinking of God.
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The ruling principle is that which rouses and turns itself, and while
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it makes itself such as it is and such as it wills to be, it also
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makes everything which happens appear to itself to be such as it wills.
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In conformity to the nature of the universe every single thing is
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accomplished, for certainly it is not in conformity to any other nature
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that each thing is accomplished, either a nature which externally
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comprehends this, or a nature which is comprehended within this nature,
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or a nature external and independent of this.
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The universe is either a confusion, and a mutual involution of things,
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and a dispersion; or it is unity and order and providence. If then
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it is the former, why do I desire to tarry in a fortuitous combination
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of things and such a disorder? And why do I care about anything else
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than how I shall at last become earth? And why am I disturbed, for
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the dispersion of my elements will happen whatever I do. But if the
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other supposition is true, I venerate, and I am firm, and I trust
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in him who governs.
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When thou hast been compelled by circumstances to be disturbed in
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a manner, quickly return to thyself and do not continue out of tune
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longer than the compulsion lasts; for thou wilt have more mastery
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over the harmony by continually recurring to it.
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If thou hadst a step-mother and a mother at the same time, thou wouldst
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be dutiful to thy step-mother, but still thou wouldst constantly return
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to thy mother. Let the court and philosophy now be to thee step-mother
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and mother: return to philosophy frequently and repose in her, through
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whom what thou meetest with in the court appears to thee tolerable,
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and thou appearest tolerable in the court.
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