The soul becomes dyed with the color of its thoughts.
Until we have begun to go without them, we fail to realize how unnecessary many things are. We've been using them not because we needed them but because we had them.
If you are distressed by anything external, the pain is not due to the thing itself but to your own estimate of it; and this you have the power to revoke at any moment.
We suffer more often in our imagination than reality.
Do not spoil what you have by desiring what you have not; remember that what you now have was once among the things you only hoped for.
Whatever happens to you has been waiting to happen since the beginning of time.
The art of living well and the art of dying well are the same.
The truth is like a lion; you don't have to defend it. Let it loose; it will defend itself.
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