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Bir çeviri sorunu bildirin
to escape by self-murder; for we are the chattels of God who is our herdsman, and without his
command we have no right to make our escape. In this life, there are three kinds of men, just as
there are three sorts of people who come to the Olympic Games. The lowest class is made up of
those who come to buy and sell, the next above them are those who compete. Best of all,
however, are those who come simply to look on. The greatest purification of all is, therefore,
disinterested science, and it is the man who devotes himself to that, the true philosopher, who
has most effectually released himself from the 'wheel of birth.