Ὅταν τινὸς ἀναισχυντίᾳ προσκόπτῃς, εὐθὺς πυνθάνου σεαυτοῦ: δύνανται οὖν ἐν τῷ κόσμῳ ἀναίσχυντοι μὴ εἶναι; οὐ δύνανται: μὴ οὖν ἀπαίτει τὸ ἀδύνατον: εἷς γὰρ καὶ οὗτός ἐστιν ἐκείνων τῶν ἀναισχύντων, οὓς ἀνάγκη ἐν τῷ κόσμῳ εἶναι. τὸ δ̓ αὐτὸ καὶ ἐπὶ τοῦ πανούργου καὶ ἐπὶ τοῦ ἀπίστου καὶπαντὸς τοῦ ὁτιοῦν ἁμαρτάνοντος ἔστω σοι πρόχειρον: ἅμα γὰρ τῷ ὑπομνησθῆναι ὅτι τὸ γένος τῶντοιούτων ἀδύνατόν ἐστι μὴ ὑπάρχειν, εὐμενέστερος ἔσῃ πρὸς τοὺς καθ̓ ἕνα. εὔχρηστον δὲ κἀκεῖνο εὐθὺς ἐννοεῖν, τίνα ἔδωκεν ἡ φύσις τῷ ἀνθρώπῳ ἀρετὴν πρὸς τοῦτο τὸ ἁμάρτημα: ἔδωκε γὰρ ὡς ἀντιφάρμακον πρὸς μὲν τὸν ἀγνώμονα τὴν πρᾳότητα, πρὸς δὲ ἄλλον ἄλλην τινὰ δύναμιν.
ὅλως δὲ ἔξεστί σοι μεταδιδάσκειν τὸν πεπλανημένον: πᾶς γὰρ ὁ ἁμαρτάνων ἀφαμαρτάνει τοῦ προκειμένου καὶ πεπλάνηται. τί δὲ καὶ βέβλαψαι; εὑρήσεις γὰρ μηδένα τούτων, πρὸς οὓς παροξύνῃ, πεποιηκότα τι τοιοῦτον, ἐξ οὗ ἡ διάνοιά σου χείρων ἔμελλε γενήσεσθαι: τὸ δὲ κακόν σου καὶ τὸ βλαβερὸν ἐνταῦθα πᾶσαν τὴν ὑπόστασιν ἔχει.
Very useful also it is to give mind to this: What virtue has Nature given to man against the behavior of the
ill-minded? For Nature has given us meekness for
this very thing, as an antidote to the rude and
unfeeling man; and other powers against other kinds
of ill behavior. Anyway, you have power to teach
the man who has gone astray. I say “gone astray”,
for every wrong-doer simply misses his mark
and has wandered astray. But what harm have
you received? For you will find that not one of those
persons against whom you are inflamed has done
anything such that your own mind can be made
worse by it. But what is evil or harmful for you
has its whole existence just there, in your own mind.
—Marcus Aurelius, Meditations 9.42
24.
And tangled forests grow some gnarled sticks;
Yet who therefor hath railed upon the wood
But strikes with naked heels against the pricks.
If thus we know them sad necessities,
Yet not how they collect or whither run,
We shall be humbler ’fore their destinies,
And eke be kinder to them one by one—
Yea, and no peril face of being too kind;
For what man hath done harm, or can, to me,
Or threatened the invulnerable mind
Where is my hold invisible and free.
Then come, come one, come all; each hath his place
By what he is, but makes nor mars my case.
IMAGE: Arnold Böcklin, Silence in the Forest (1885)

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