My good deeds are your acts and your gifts; my evil ones are my own faults and your judgment.
But look, it is from my memory that I produce it when I say that there are four basic emotions of the mind: desire, joy, fear, sadness.
Great is the power of memory. It is a true marvel, my god, a profound and infinite multiplicity! And this is the mind, and this I myself am. What, then, am I, my god? Of what nature am I?
All wish for this happy life; all wish for this life which is the only happy one; joy in the truth is what all men wish.
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