Zeno, the founder of our Stoic school, received news that his ship had sunk and he'd lost everything he owned. His response? "Fortune is telling me to pursue philosophy with lighter baggage." A tyrant once threatened the philosopher Theodorus with death and refused burial. Theodorus replied, "You can please yourself with that. You have power over my half-pint of blood. But burial? You must be a fool if you think I care whether I rot above ground or below it."
Zeno, the chief of our school, when he heard the news of a shipwreck, in which all his property had been lost, remarked, "Fortune bids me follow philosophy in lighter marching order." A tyrant threatened Theodorus with death, and even with want of burial. "You are able to please yourself," he answered, "my half pint of blood is in your power: for, as for burial, what a fool you must be if you suppose that I care whether I rot above ground or under it."