How much time he saves who does not look to see what his neighbor says or does or thinks.

You are a little soul carrying about a corpse, as Epictetus used to say.

Very little is needed to make a happy life; it is all within yourself, in your way of thinking.

He is so rich, he has no room to shit.

God give me patience, to reconcile with what I am not able to changeGive me strength to change what I canAnd give me wisdom to distinguish one from another.

What pulls the strings is the force hidden within there lies ... The real man.