We are dying daily

We are dying daily. We are mistaken when we look forward to death. Whatever years be behind us are in death's hands.

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Nothing is ours except time. We were entrusted by Nature the ownership of this single thing, so fleeting and slippery that anyone who will can oust us of its possession.

The Tao of Seneca: Practical Letters from a Stoic Master.





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