We should every night call ourselves to an account: What infirmity have I mastered today? What passions opposed! What temptation resisted? What virtue acquired?
Seneca The ElderRead
The courts of kings are full of people, but empty of friends.
Interpretation
True friendship is rare in positions of power and authority.
Seneca the Elder highlights the emptiness of royal courts, suggesting that while they may be crowded with people seeking favor, genuine friendships are scarce. This reflects a philosophical viewpoint on the nature of relationships in environments where power dynamics overshadow authentic connections.
In practice
In a speech about networking in business, I may say, 'Remember, the courts of kings are full of people, but empty of friends.'
We should every night call ourselves to an account: What infirmity have I mastered today? What passions opposed! What temptation resisted? What virtue acquired?
We can be thankful to a friend for a few acres or a little money; and yet for the freedom and command of the whole earth, and for the great benefits of our being, our life, health, and reason, we look upon ourselves as under no obligation.
True happiness is to enjoy the present, without anxious dependence upon the future, not to amuse ourselves with either hopes or fears but to rest satisfied with what we have, which is sufficient, for he that is so wants nothing.
The sun also shines on the wicked.
Let us be brave in the face of adversity.
What you think about yourself is much more important than what others think of you.
If a man thinks he is not conceited, he is very conceited indeed.
What region of the earth is not full of our calamities?
I haven't any language weak enough to depict the weakness of my spiritual life. If I weakened it enough it would cease to be language at all. As when you try to turn the gas-ring a little lower still, and it merely goes out.
Are we not all of us fanatics? I say only what you of the U.S.A. pretend you do not know. Attachments are of great seriousness. Choose your attachments carefully. Choose your temple of fanaticism with great care. What you wish to sing of as tragic love is an attachment not carefully chosen. Die for one person? This is a craziness. Persons change, leave, die, become ill. They leave, lie, go mad, have sickness, betray you, die. Your nation outlives you. A cause outlives you.
From silly devotions and from sour-faced saints, good Lord, deliver us.
The world is a kind of spiritual kindergarten where millions of bewildered infants are trying to spell "God" with the wrong blocks.
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