Horace said that the just man will
remain undaunted, even if the world crumbles all around him. Although
the image is absurd, the point is valid. Even if what we pretend to
be (because we coexist with others) crumbles around us, we should
remain undaunted – not because we're just, but because we're
ourselves, and to be ourselves means having nothing to do with
external things that crumble, even if they crumble right on top of
what for them we are.
For superior man, life should be a dream
that spurns confrontations.
Fernando Pessoa
The Book of Disquiet
translation: Richard Zenith
p. 145
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