>>1581510>got into gardening, helping my father with his little plot of land, never felt more close to him"That's the ataraxia state Epicurus extolled as the end-goal and gods' condition; to be, at that moment, free from bad urge of wish [...]. A little garden, some figs, a piece of cheese, plus three or four good friends - that was the sum of Epicurus' luxuriousness"