
Emperor Justinian and His Court
Justinian carries the bread for the Eucharist in gold and purple, flanked by men who cast no shadow and stand on no ground.

Justinian carries the bread for the Eucharist in gold and purple, flanked by men who cast no shadow and stand on no ground.

Cover one half of the face, then the other, and two expressions emerge, merciful and severe. Sinai was too remote for the iconoclasts to reach.

Awaiting execution, Boethius is visited by a woman called Philosophy, who explains why fortune's wheel turns and how God's foreknowledge still leaves you free. Medieval Europe read nothing more closely.
O happy race of mortals, if your hearts are ruled, as is the universe, by Love!

Justinian's official historian kept a second book he could not publish: the emperor a demon pacing the palace at night without a head, the empress insatiable. Nothing from antiquity carries this much hatred.

Gregory, bishop of Tours, is the reason sixth-century Gaul is visible at all. He records Clovis splitting a soldier's skull over a looted vase, queens ordering assassinations, and miracles at the saints' tombs.
If you expect a physician to help you, you must lay bare your wound.
Who hath so entire happiness that he is not in some part offended with the condition of his estate?
You can take comfort in the likelihood that what is now making you miserable will also pass away.
What place can be left for random action, when God constraineth all things to order?