Letter 99: I have adopted a new practice with this letter.
To Olympius.
I have adopted a new practice with this letter. I am writing not to recommend the bearer to your friendship, but rather to give you the benefit of meeting a man who will be very useful to you and to your beloved friend the great Diogenes. Do not be offended if I say that the advantage is more on your side than on Theotimus's.
This man is the most inspired poet of our time, and everyone needs a poet's power — so that great deeds may be famous for posterity and not vanish from memory. Great actions, without a poet's voice to proclaim them, blossom only at the moment they are performed among those who witness them, then disappear into oblivion.
This godsend should be honored by you and welcomed above everything — not from self-interest, but out of reverence for the Muses. One should always honor their priests, and never value them less than the flatterers who crowd your gates.
A third reason to honor Theotimus: Synesius admires all his good qualities — all those for which men praise men and count them blessed. May you live in good health, you whom I honor for every reason. All in my household send greetings, especially your own Ision. I greet all who are with you, especially my dear Abramius.
Human translation — Livius.org
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