The Meditations of the Emperor Marcus Aurelius Antoninus: A new rendering based on the Foulis translation of 1742
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27. When another reproaches or hates you, or utters anything to that
purpose; go to his soul; enter in there; and look what manner of man
he is. You will see that you need not trouble yourself to make him
think well or ill of you. Yet you should be kindly towards such men,
for they are by nature your friends: and the Gods, too, aid them in
all ways; by dreams, by oracles, and even in the things about which
they are most eager.
28. The course of things in the world is ever the same; a continual
rotation; up and down, from age to age. Either the Universal Mind
exerts itself in every particular event, in which case you must accept
what comes immediately from it: or it has exerted itself once and for
all, and, as a result, all things go on for ever, in a necessary chain
of consequence: or again atoms and indivisible particles are the
origin of all things. In fine, if there be a God, all is well; and if
there be only chance, you at least need not act by chance.
The earth will presently cover us all; and then this earth will itself
be changed into other forms, and these again into others, and so on
without end. And, if any one considers how swiftly those changes and
transmutations roll on, like one wave upon another, he will despise
all things mortal.
29. The universal cause is like a winter torrent. It sweeps all along
with it. How very little worth are those poor creatures who pretend to
understand affairs of state, and imagine they unite in themselves the
statesman and the philosopher! The frothy fools! Do you, O man! that
which Nature now requires of you. Set about it if you have the means;
and look not around you to see if any be taking notice, neither hope
to realize Plato's Republic. Be satisfied if the smallest thing go
well. Consider even such an event as no small matter. For who can
change the opinions of men? And without change of opinion what is
their state but a slavery, under which they groan, while they pretend
to obey? Come now; speak of Alexander, Philip, and Demetrius of
Phalerum. They know best whether they understood what the common
nature required of them, and whether they trained themselves
accordingly. But, if they designed only to play the tragic hero, no
one has condemned me to do the like. The work of philosophy is simple
and modest. Lead me not astray in pursuit of a vainglorious
stateliness.