On despising death
24:26
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26.
Others also are moved by a satiety of doing and seeing the same things, and not so much by a hatred of life as because they are cloyed with it.
We slip into this condition, while philosophy itself pushes us on, and we say: “How long must I endure the same things?
Shall I continue to wake and sleep, be hungry and be cloyed, shiver and perspire?
There is an end to nothing; all things are connected in a sort of circle; they flee and they are pursued.
Night is close at the heels of day, day at the heels of night; summer ends in autumn, winter rushes after autumn, and winter softens into spring; all nature in this way passes, only to return.
I do nothing new; I see nothing new; sooner or later one sickens of this, also.” There are many who think that living is not painful, but superfluous.
Farewell.
Book: Moral Letters Vol I
Subtitle: Seneca's timeless letters of advice and wisdom.
Author: Seneca
Chapter: On despising death
Location: Chapter 24, Section 26
Content:
26.
Others also are moved by a satiety of doing and seeing the same things, and not so much by a hatred of life as because they are cloyed with it.
We slip into this condition, while philosophy itself pushes us on, and we say: “How long must I endure the same things?
Shall I continue to wake and sleep, be hungry and be cloyed, shiver and perspire?
There is an end to nothing; all things are connected in a sort of circle; they flee and they are pursued.
Night is close at the heels of day, day at the heels of night; summer ends in autumn, winter rushes after autumn, and winter softens into spring; all nature in this way passes, only to return.
I do nothing new; I see nothing new; sooner or later one sickens of this, also.” There are many who think that living is not painful, but superfluous.
Farewell.