Seneca, Epistles 5.9

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TRANSLATOR: Long
CATEGORY: [[id:3B91B13C-0961-49E0-AF8F-0786A3170346][Valuation]]
AUTHOR: Seneca
TEXT: Epistles

Animals in the wild flee the dangers they see and are tranquil once they have escaped; we, though, are tormented both by what is to come and by what has been. Often, our goods do us harm: memory recalls the stab of fear; foresight anticipates it. No one is made wretched merely by the present.