All Sensations Are True; Pleasure

My Garden Does Not Whet The Appetite; It Satisfies It. It Does Not Provoke Thirst Through Heedless Indulgence, But Slakes It By Proffering Its Natural Remedy. Amid Such Pleasures As These Have I Grown Old.

Of All The Gifts That Wise Providence Grants Us To Make Life Full And Happy, Friendship Is The Most Beautiful.

Tranquil Pleasure Constitutes Human Beings' Supreme Good

Death Is Meaningless To The Living Because They Are Living, And Meaningless To The Dead… Because They Are Dead.

The Guilty Man May Escape, But He Cannot Be Sure Of Doing So.