23.
I read lately a most disgraceful doctrine, uttered (more shame to him!) by a learned gentleman: “So may I die as soon as possible!” Fool, thou art praying for something that is already thine own! “So may I die as soon as possible!” Perhaps thou didst grow old while uttering these very words!
At any rate, what is there to hinder?
No one detains thee; escape by whatsoever way thou wilt!
Select any portion of Nature, and bid it provide thee with a means of departure!
These, namely, are the elements, by which the world’s work is carried on—water, earth, air.
All these are no more the causes of life than they are the ways of death.
Book: Moral Letters Vol III
Subtitle: Seneca's timeless letters of advice and wisdom.
Author: Seneca
Chapter: On real ethics as superior to syllogistic subtleties
Location: Chapter 117, Section 23
Content:
23.
I read lately a most disgraceful doctrine, uttered (more shame to him!) by a learned gentleman: “So may I die as soon as possible!” Fool, thou art praying for something that is already thine own! “So may I die as soon as possible!” Perhaps thou didst grow old while uttering these very words!
At any rate, what is there to hinder?
No one detains thee; escape by whatsoever way thou wilt!
Select any portion of Nature, and bid it provide thee with a means of departure!
These, namely, are the elements, by which the world’s work is carried on—water, earth, air.
All these are no more the causes of life than they are the ways of death.