Towards thee I roll, thou all-destroying but unconquering whale; to the last I grapple with thee; from hell’s heart I stab at thee; for hate’s sake I spit my last breath at thee. Sink all coffins and all hearses to one common pool! and since neither can be mine, let me then tow to pieces, while still chasing thee, though tied to thee, thou damned whale! Thus, I give up the spear!
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Epictetus
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"If you would cure anger, do not feed it. Say to yourself: 'I used to be
angry every day; then every other day; now only every third or fourth day.'
When y...
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