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Letters from a Stoic

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“Count your years and you'll be ashamed to be wanting and working for exactly the same things as you wanted when you were a boy. Of this one thing make sure against your dying day - that your faults die before you do. Have done with those unsettled pleasures, which cost one dear - they do one harm after they're past and gone, not merely when they're in prospect. Even when they're over, pleasures of a depraved nature are apt to carry feelings of dissatisfaction, in the same way as a criminal's anxiety doesn't end with the commission of the crime, even if it's undetected at the time. Such pleasures are insubstantial and unreliable; even if they don't do one any harm, they're fleeting in character. Look around for some enduring good instead. And nothing answers this description except what the spirit discovers for itself within itself. A good character is the only guarantee of everlasting, carefree happiness. Even if some obstacle to this comes on the scene, its appearance is only to be compared to that of clouds which drift in front of the sun without ever defeating its light.”

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“My advice is really this: what we hear the philosophers saying and what we find in their writings should be applied in our pursuit of the happy life. We should hunt out the helpful pieces of teaching, and the spirited and noble-minded sayings which are capable of immediate practical application—not far-fetched or archaic expressions or extravagant metaphors and figures of speech—and learn them so well that words become works. No one to my mind lets humanity down quite so much as those who study philosophy as if it were a sort of commercial skill and then proceed to live in a quite different manner from the way they tell other people to live.”

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“Let us cherish and love old age; for it is full of pleasure if one knows how to use it. Fruits are most welcome when almost over; youth is most charming at its close; the last drink delights the toper, the glass which souses him and puts the finishing touch on his drunkenness. Each pleasure reserves to the end the greatest delights which it contains. Life is most delightful when it is on the downward slope, but has not yet reached the abrupt decline.”

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“they Whatever can make life truly happy is absolutely good in its own right because it cannot be warped into evil From whence then comes error In that while all men wish for a happy life they mistake the means for the thing itself and while they fancy themselves in pursuit of it they are flying from it for when the sum of happiness consists in solid tranquillity and an unembarrassed confidence therein they are ever collecting causes of disquiet and not only carry burthens but drag them painfully along through the rugged and deceitful path of life so that they still withdraw themselves from the good effect proposed the more pains they take the more business they have upon their hands instead of advancing they are retrograde and as it happens in a labyrinth their very speed puzzles and confounds them”

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“What pleasure is there in seeing new lands? Or in surveying cities and spots of interest? All your bustle is useless. Do you ask why such flight does not help you? It is because you flee along with yourself. You must lay aside the burdens of the mind; until you do this, no place will satisfy you. [...] The person you are matters more than the place to which you go.”

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“Virtue alone affords everlasting and peace-giving joy; even if some obstacle arise, it is but like an intervening cloud, which floats beneath the sun but never prevails against it. When will it be your lot to attain this joy? Thus far, you have indeed not been sluggish, but you must quicken your pace. Much toil remains; to confront it, you must yourself lavish all your waking hours, and all your efforts, if you wish the result to be accomplished.”

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“And do you know why we have not the power to attain this Stoic ideal? It is because we refuse to believe in our power. Nay, of a surety, there is something else which plays a part: it is because we are in love with our vices; we uphold them and prefer to make excuses for them rather than shake them off. We mortals have been endowed with sufficient strength by nature, if only we use this strength, if only we concentrate our powers and rouse them all to help us or at least not to hinder us. The reason is unwillingness, the excuse, inability.”

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“Da economia do tempo - Sêneca saúda o amigo Lucílio Comporta-te assim, meu Lucílio, reivindica o teu direito sobre ti mesmo e o tempo que até hoje foi levado embora, foi roubado ou fugiu, recolhe e aproveita esse tempo. Convence-te de que é assim como te escrevo: certos momentos nos são tomados, outros nos são furtados e outros ainda se perdem no vento. Mas a coisa mais lamentável é perder tempo por negligência. Se pensares bem, passamos grande parte da vida agindo mal, a maior parte sem fazer nada, ou fazendo algo diferente do que se deveria fazer. Podes me indicar alguém que dê valor ao seu tempo, valorize o seu dia, entenda que se morre diariamente? Nisso, pois, falhamos: pensamos que a morte é coisa do futuro, mas parte dela já é coisa do passado. Qualquer tempo que já passou pertence à morte. Então, caro Lucílio, procura fazer aquilo que me escreves: aproveita todas as horas; serás menos dependente do amanhã se te lançares ao presente. Enquanto adiamos, a vida se vai. Todas as coisas, Lucílio, nos são alheias; só o tempo é nosso. A natureza deu-nos posse de uma única coisa fugaz e escorregadia, da qual qualquer um que queira pode nos privar. E é tanta a estupidez dos mortais que, por coisas insignificantes e desprezíveis, as quais certamente se podem recuperar, concordam em contrair dívidas de bom grado, mas ninguém pensa que alguém lhe deva algo ao tomar o seu tempo, quando, na verdade, ele é único, e mesmo aquele que reconhece que o recebeu não pode devolver esse tempo de quem tirou. Talvez me perguntes o que faço para te dar esses conselhos. Eu te direi francamente: tenho consciência de que vivo de modo requintado, porém cuidadoso. Não posso dizer que não perco nada, mas posso dizer o que perco, o porquê e como; e te darei as razões pelas quais me considero miserável. No entanto, a mim acontece o que ocorre com a maioria que está na miséria não por culpa própria: todos estão prontos a desculpar, ninguém a dar a mão. E agora? A uma pessoa para a qual basta o pouco que lhe resta, não a considero pobre. Mas é melhor que tu conserves todos os teus pertences, e começarás em tempo hábil. Porque, como diz um sábio ditado, é tarde para poupar quando só resta o fundo da garrafa. E o que sobra é muito pouco, é o pior. Passa bem! (Sêneca, em "Aprendendo a Viver - Cartas a Lucílio")”

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“Thank you for writing so often. By doing so you give me a glimpse of yourself in the only way you can. I never get a letter from you without instantly feeling we’re together. If pictures of absent friends are a source of pleasure to us, refreshing the memory and relieving the sense of void with a solace however insubstantial and unreal, how much more so are letters, which carry marks and signs of an absent friend that are real. For the handwriting of a friend affords us what is so delightful about seeing him again, the sense of recognition.”

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