I have often wondered how it is that every man loves himself more than all the rest of men, but yet sets less value on his own opinions of himself than on the opinions of others.
Marcus AureliusRead
As for life, it is a battle and a sojourning in a strange land; but the fame that comes after is oblivion.
Interpretation
Life is a challenging journey, and although fame may come, it ultimately leads to being forgotten.
In this quote, Marcus Aurelius reflects on the nature of life as a struggle and a transient experience. He suggests that while one may seek fame and recognition during their lifetime, the reality is that all accomplishments fade into oblivion, urging us to find meaning beyond the pursuit of external validation.
In practice
In a motivational speech about the importance of inner fulfillment over external validation.
I have often wondered how it is that every man loves himself more than all the rest of men, but yet sets less value on his own opinions of himself than on the opinions of others.
You have power over your mind - not outside events. Realize this, and you will find strength.
Do not act as if you were going to live ten thousand years. Death hangs over you. While you live, while it is in your power, be good.
Vex not thy spirit at the course of things; they heed not thy vexation. How ludicrous and outlandish is astonishment at anything that may happen in life.
You don't have to turn this into something. It doesn't have to upset you. Things can't shape our decisions by themselves.
A man's worth is no greater than his ambitions.
Everyone, when they are young, knows what their destiny is.
Peace on earth would mean the end of civilization as we know it.
There is something servile in the habit of seeking after a law which we must obey.
Envy, propelled by fear, can be even more toxic than anger, because it involves the thought that other people enjoy the good things of life which the envier can't hope to attain through hard work and emulation.
The life-fate of the modern individual depends not only upon the family into which he was born or which he enters by marriage, but increasingly upon the corporation in which he spends the most alert hours of his best years.
What distressed me most - more even than my own folly - was the perplexing question - How can beauty and ugliness dwell so near? Even with her altered complexion and face of dislike; disenchanted of the belief that clung around her; known for a living, walking sepulcher, faithless, deluding, traitorous; I felt, notwithstanding all this, that she was beautiful. Upon this I pondered with undiminished perplexity.
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