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Pythagoras, When He Was Asked What Time Was, Answered That It Was The Soul Of This World.

The Man Who Is Completely Wise And Virtuous Has No Need Of Glory, Except So Far As It Disposes And Eases His Way To Action By The Greater Trust That It Procures Him.

So Very Difficult A Matter Is It To Trace And Find Out The Truth Of Anything By History.

Being Conscious Of Having Done A Wicked Action Leaves Stings Of Remorse Behind It, Which, Like An Ulcer In The Flesh, Makes The Mind Smart With Perpetual Wounds; For Reason, Which Chases Away All Other Pains, Creates Repentance, Shames The Soul With Confusion, And Punishes It With Torment.

Choose What Is Best, And Habit Will Make It Pleasant And Easy.