The Tardy Cherub

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Cupid snoozed—his alarm betrayed, Wings askew, his bow mislaid. Love showed up a moment late, Blushing, breathless, tempting fate. Turns out hearts still fell just fine— Even tardy arrows hit on time.

Seneca, Moral Letter 17, “On Philosophy and Riches”

 

“Nay, your plan should be this: be a philosopher now, whether you have anything or not, – for if you have anything, how do you know that you have not too much already? – but if you have nothing, seek understanding first, before anything else. . . 


. . . I shall borrow from Epicurus: ‘The acquisition of riches has been for many men, not an end, but a change, of troubles.’” (Seneca, Moral Letter 17, “On Philosophy and Riches”)

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