Maxioms by Seneca
I am like a book, with pages that have stuck together for want of use: my mind needs unpacking and read more
I am like a book, with pages that have stuck together for want of use: my mind needs unpacking and the truths stored within must be turned over from time to time, to be ready when occasion demands
Nothing becomes so offensive so quickly as grief. When fresh it finds someone to console it, but when it becomes read more
Nothing becomes so offensive so quickly as grief. When fresh it finds someone to console it, but when it becomes chronic, it is ridiculed, and rightly.
All cruelty springs from weakness.
All cruelty springs from weakness.
It takes a good deal of character to judge a person by his future instead of his past
It takes a good deal of character to judge a person by his future instead of his past
