When force of circumstance upsets your equanimity, lose no time in recovering your self-control, and do not remain out of tune longer than you can help. Habitual recurrence to the harmony will increase your mastery of it.
Why should your majesty think it? My own plans are made. While I may, I sail East in Dawn Treader. When she fails me, I row East in my coracle. When that sinks, shall I paddle East with my four paws. Then, when I can swim no longer, if I have not yet reached Aslan's Country, there shall I sink with my nose to the sunrise...and Peepiceek will be head of Talking Mice in Narnia
Å½mogus silpnas, tod?l visada bando nuo sav?s nusl?pti didÅ¾i?j? Mirties ties?. Jis nesuvokia, jog tiktai ji skatina gyvenime atlikti pa?ius didÅ¾iausius darbus. Å½mogus bijo nuklysti ? tams?, j? siaubingai g?sdina neÅ¾inomyb?, ir t? baim? ?manoma ?veikti tik nepamirÅ¡tant, kad jo dienos suskai?iuotos. Å½mogus nesupranta, jog, susitaik?s su Mirtimi, sugeb?t? ryÅ¾tis didesniems darbams, pasiekti nepalyginamai didesni? pergali? savo kasdien?je kovoje, nes neturi ko prarasti - Mirtis neiÅ¡vengiama.
Ye who listen with credulity to the whispers of fancy, and pursue with eagerness the phantoms of hope; who expect that age will perform the promises of youth, and that the deficiencies of the present day will be supplied by the morrow; attend to the history of Rasselas, Prince of Abyssinia.