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philosophybitmaps:
““The body and its parts are a river, the soul a dream and mist, life is warfare and a journey far from home, lasting reputation is oblivion. Then what can guide us? Only philosophy.” – Marcus Aurelius, Meditations
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philosophybitmaps:

“The body and its parts are a river, the soul a dream and mist, life is warfare and a journey far from home, lasting reputation is oblivion. Then what can guide us? Only philosophy.” – Marcus Aurelius, Meditations

What I hate is ignorance, smallness of imagination, the eye that sees no farther than its own lashes. All things are possible. Who you are is limited only by who you think you are.

Egyptian Book of the Dead

(via words-and-coffee)

Very wrongly attributed! This is from Chapter 45 of Normandi Ellis’s poetic “translation” of the BotD called “Awakening Osiris” and is a chapter which she states she wrote herself. It has NO corresponding chapter in the BotD. This was not written by an ancient Egyptian and does not come from the BotD.

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thedemsocialist:

Existentialism: Crash Course Philosophy #16

Fast is fine, but accuracy is everything.
 Xenophon
(via dealmywheel)
All cruelty springs from weakness.
Seneca
thehighpriestofreverseracism:
“ bazook:
“ pinkypyro:
“ kevinsanoposts:
“ Six hundred goddamn AD
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Six hundred. Goddamn AD.
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This needs to be en-grained in every single living human.
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Wallah, I feel like if my parents practiced this then alot my...

thehighpriestofreverseracism:

bazook:

pinkypyro:

kevinsanoposts:

Six hundred goddamn AD

Six hundred. Goddamn AD.

This needs to be en-grained in every single living human.

Wallah, I feel like if my parents practiced this then alot my problems with myself wouldn’t exist.

The soul is not disfigured by the ugliness of the body, but rather the opposite, that the body is beautified by the comeliness of the soul.
Seneca
I soon made up my mind about the poets. I decided that it was not wisdom that enabled them to write their poetry, but a kind of instinct or inspiration, such as you find in seers and prophets who deliver their sublime messages without knowing in the least what they mean.
Socrates
A sweet thing, for whatever time, to revisit in dreams the dear dead we have lost
Euripides
The Universe is change. Our life is what our thoughts make it.
Marcus Aurelius