Pg.27 Marcus Aurelius
Meditations
Think of the universal substance
Of which you are a small portion
And of universal time
Of which you have been assigned a short,indivisible interval
And that is fixed by destiny
How small a part is mine
In this whole art called Life
Then why am I vexed
Puffed by something
Plagued by something else
And make myself miserable?
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