Caput

 1 I    |      unthinking crowd that bemoan what is, as men deem it, an universal
 2 III  |        mind was ever unperturbed, what work you have achieved in
 3 III  |        when you were not aware of what you were losing, how much
 4 III  |       dying before your season!"7 What, then, is the reason of
 5 III  |          from public duties." And what guarantee, pray, have you
 6 III  |       when we must cease to live! What foolish forgetfulness of
 7 V    |            Do you ask," he said, "what I am doing here? I am lingering
 8 V    |     towering over all others. For what can possibly be above him
 9 VI   |          a favourable verdict. To what lengths was not such premature
10 VII  |         to learn how to live, and—what will perhaps make you wonder
11 VII  |         nor fears the morrow. For what new pleasure is there that
12 VII  |          he has existed long. For what if you should think that
13 VIII |           time itself; just as if what is asked were nothing, what
14 VIII |       what is asked were nothing, what is given, nothing. Men trifle
15 VIII |        nowhere will it delay. And what will be the result? You
16 IX   |           Whither do you look? At what goal do you aim? All things
17 XI   |       them of their mortality, in what terror do they die, feeling
18 XII  |          comb and the mirror? And what of those who are engaged
19 XII  | breathlessly they watch to see in what style the wild boar issues
20 XII  |           hands of the cook, with what speed at a given signal
21 XII  |        perform their duties, with what skill the birds are carved
22 XII  |      lowly and despicable to know what he is doing. After this
23 XIII |        the Greeks to inquire into what number of rowers Ulysses
24 XIII |       that was nowise human.29 O, what blindness does great prosperity
25 XIII |           then at last discovered what an empty boast his surname30
26 XIII |       themselves for the truth of what they write, still whose
27 XV   |       utmost that you can desire. What happiness, what a fair old
28 XV   |           desire. What happiness, what a fair old age awaits him
29 XV   |       them, since envy works upon what is close at hand, and things
30 XVI  |          length of the night. For what is it but to inflame our
31 XVII |          as they are born. But of what sort do you think those
32 XVII |          it is to fall. Moreover, what is doomed to perish brings
33 XVII |          be who work hard to gain what they must work harder to
34 XVII |         By great toil they attain what they wish, and with anxiety
35 XVII |       wish, and with anxiety hold what they have attained; meanwhile
36 XVIII|   revolution that follows famine. What then must have been the
37 XIX  |        the purpose of discovering what substance, what pleasure,
38 XIX  |       discovering what substance, what pleasure, what mode of life,
39 XIX  |         substance, what pleasure, what mode of life, what shape
40 XIX  |      pleasure, what mode of life, what shape God has; what fate
41 XIX  |         life, what shape God has; what fate awaits your soul; where
42 XIX  |          are freed from the body; what the principle is that upholds