How am I using my soul right now? I need to ask myself this. Am I employing my reason? Whose soul do I have—that of a child? Is my soul young, old? That of a tyrant? A domesticated animal? A wild beast? (V. 11)
A saying of the philosopher Epicurus has come down to us in Latin: Non fui, fui, non sum, non curo. Translated, that is: I did not exist. Then, I existed. Now I don’t. I don’t care.
Think back on all those who have been, those you have known and those you haven’t. Now, remind yourself: Where are they? Nowhere, or nobody knows where. Human beings are like smoke and what has been won’t be again in this infinite cosmos. Then there is you, here, now. What do you feel compelled to … More Marcus Aurelius, from Exhortations to Himself
Without doubt it would be sweet to die without ever having encountered the lying, hypocrisy, wastefulness, and pridefulness of humankind. The second sweetest thing is to die when you’ve had enough of all these things. I’m sure you have decided over and over to ignore what human beings do, only to be disgusted once again. … More from Exhortations to Himself by Marcus Aurelius