The Romans “made Fortune sirname to Fortitude,” for fortitude is that
alchemy that turns all things to good fortune. The man of fortitude,
whom the Latins called _fortis_ is no other than that lucky person whom
_fors_ favors, or _vir summae fortis_. If we will, every bark may
“carry Cæsar and Cæsar’s fortune.” For an impenetrable shield, stand
inside yourself; he was no artist, but an artisan, who first made
shields of brass. For armor of proof, _mea virtute me involvo_,—I wrap
myself in my virtue;
“Tumble me down, and I will sit
Upon my ruins, smiling yet.”
If you let a single ray of light through the shutter, it will go on
diffusing itself without limit till it enlighten the world; but the
shadow that was never so wide at first, as rapidly contracts till it
comes to naught. The shadow of the moon, when it passes nearest the
sun, is lost in space ere it can reach our earth to eclipse it. Always
the System shines with uninterrupted light; for as the sun is so much
larger than any planet, no shadow can travel far into space. We may
bask always in the light of the System, always may step back out of the
shade. No man’s shadow is as large as his body, if the rays make a
right angle with the reflecting surface. Let our lives be passed under
the equator, with the sun in the meridian.
There is no ill which may not be dissipated like the dark, if you let
in a stronger light upon it. Overcome evil with good. Practice no such
narrow economy as they, whose bravery amounts to no more light than a
farthing candle, before which most objects cast a shadow wider than
themselves.
Nature refuses to sympathize with our sorrow; she has not provided
_for_, but by a thousand contrivances _against_ it: she has bevelled
the margin of the eyelids, that the tears may not overflow on the
cheeks. It was a conceit of Plutarch, accounting for the preference
given to signs observed on the left hand, that men may have thought
“things terrestrial and mortal directly over against heavenly and
divine things, and do conjecture that the things which to us are on the
left hand, the gods send down from their right hand.” If we are not
blind, we shall see how a right hand is stretched over all,—as well the
unlucky as the lucky,—and that the ordering Soul is only right-handed,
distributing with one palm all our fates.
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