§4.5.1Ὁ θάνατος τοιοῦτον, οἷον γένεσις, φύσεως μυστήριον· σύγκρισις ἐκ τῶν αὐτῶν στοιχείων, εἰς ταὐτὰ λύσις.
Death is such a thing as birth is, a mystery of nature: a composition out of the same elements, and a dissolution into the same.
ὅλως δὲ οὐκ ἐφʼ ᾧ ἄν τις αἰσχυνθείη· οὐ γὰρ παρὰ τὸ ἑξῆς τῷ νοερῷ ζῴῳ οὐδὲ παρὰ τὸν λόγον τῆς κατασκευῆς.
And on the whole, it is nothing of which one should be ashamed; for it is not contrary to the sequence proper to an intellectual living being, nor contrary to the reason of its constitution.