We Easily Enough Confess In

We Have No Participation In Being, Because All Human Nature Is Ever Midway Between Being Born And Dying, Giving Off Only A Vague Image And Shadow Of Itself, And A Weak And Uncertain Opinion. And If You Chance To Fix Your Thoughts On Trying To Grasp Its Essence, It Would Be Neither More Nor Less Than If Your Tried To Clutch Water.

A Wise Man Never Loses Anything, If He Has Himself.

All I Say Is By Way Of Discourse, And Nothing By Way Of Advice. I Should Not Speak So Boldly If It Were My Due To Be Believed.

The Strangest, Most Generous, And Proudest Of All Virtues Is True Courage.

All Of The Days Go Toward Death And The Last One Arrives There.