The novelty, rather than the greatness of things, tempts us to inquire

into their causes. We are to judge with more reverence, and with greater

acknowledgment of our own ignorance and infirmity, of the infinite power

of nature. How many unlikely things are there testified by people worthy

of faith, which, if we cannot persuade ourselves absolutely to believe,

we ought at least to leave them in suspense; for, to condemn them as

impossible, is by a temerarious presumption to pretend to know the utmost

bounds of possibility. Did we rightly understand the difference betwixt

the impossible and the unusual, and betwixt that which is contrary to the

order and course of nature and contrary to the common opinion of men, in

not believing rashly, and on the other hand, in not being too

incredulous, we should observe the rule of 'Ne quid nimis' enjoined by

Chilo.

When we find in Froissart, that the Comte de Foix knew in Bearn the

defeat of John, king of Castile, at Jubera the next day after it

happened, and the means by which he tells us he came to do so, we may be

allowed to be a little merry at it, as also at what our annals report,

that Pope Honorius, the same day that King Philip Augustus died at

Mantes, performed his public obsequies at Rome, and commanded the like

throughout Italy, the testimony of these authors not being, perhaps, of

authority enough to restrain us. But what if Plutarch, besides several

examples that he produces out of antiquity, tells us, he knows of certain

knowledge, that in the time of Domitian, the news of the battle lost by

Antony in Germany was published at Rome, many days' journey from thence,

and dispersed throughout the whole world, the same day it was fought;

and if Caesar was of opinion, that it has often happened, that the report

has preceded the incident, shall we not say, that these simple people

have suffered themselves to be deceived with the vulgar, for not having

been so clear-sighted as we? Is there anything more delicate, more

clear, more sprightly; than Pliny's judgment, when he is pleased to set

it to work? Anything more remote from vanity? Setting aside his

learning, of which I make less account, in which of these excellences do

any of us excel him? And yet there is scarce a young schoolboy that does

not convict him of untruth, and that pretends not to instruct him in the

progress of the works of nature. When we read in Bouchet the miracles of

St. Hilary's relics, away with them: his authority is not sufficient to

deprive us of the liberty of contradicting him; but generally and offhand

to condemn all suchlike stories, seems to me a singular impudence. That

great St. Augustin' testifies to have seen a blind child recover sight

upon the relics of St. Gervasius and St. Protasius at Milan; a woman at

Carthage cured of a cancer, by the sign of the cross made upon her by a

woman newly baptized; Hesperius, a familiar friend of his, to have driven

away the spirits that haunted his house, with a little earth of the

sepulchre of our Lord; which earth, being also transported thence into

the church, a paralytic to have there been suddenly cured by it; a woman

in a procession, having touched St. Stephen's shrine with a nosegay, and

rubbing her eyes with it, to have recovered her sight, lost many years

before; with several other miracles of which he professes himself to have

been an eyewitness: of what shall we excuse him and the two holy bishops,

Aurelius and Maximinus, both of whom he attests to the truth of these

things? Shall it be of ignorance, simplicity, and facility; or of malice

and imposture? Is any man now living so impudent as to think himself

comparable to them in virtue, piety, learning, judgment, or any kind of

perfection?

"Qui, ut rationem nullam afferrent,

ipsa auctoritate me frangerent."

["Who, though they should adduce no reason, would convince me with

their authority alone."--Cicero, Tusc. Quaes, i. 21.]

'Tis a presumption of great danger and consequence, besides the absurd

temerity it draws after it, to contemn what we do not comprehend. For

after, according to your fine understanding, you have established the

limits of truth and error, and that, afterwards, there appears a

necessity upon you of believing stranger things than those you have

contradicted, you are already obliged to quit your limits. Now, that

which seems to me so much to disorder our consciences in the commotions

we are now in concerning religion, is the Catholics dispensing so much

with their belief. They fancy they appear moderate, and wise, when they

grant to their opponents some of the articles in question; but, besides

that they do not discern what advantage it is to those with whom we

contend, to begin to give ground and to retire, and how much this

animates our enemy to follow his blow: these articles which they select

as things indifferent, are sometimes of very great importance. We are

either wholly and absolutely to submit ourselves to the authority of our

ecclesiastical polity, or totally throw off all obedience to it: 'tis not

for us to determine what and how much obedience we owe to it. And this I

can say, as having myself made trial of it, that having formerly taken

the liberty of my own swing and fancy, and omitted or neglected certain

rules of the discipline of our Church, which seemed to me vain and

strange coming afterwards to discourse of it with learned men, I have

found those same things to be built upon very good and solid ground and

strong foundation; and that nothing but stupidity and ignorance makes us

receive them with less reverence than the rest. Why do we not consider

what contradictions we find in our own judgments; how many things were

yesterday articles of our faith, that to-day appear no other than fables?

Glory and curiosity are the scourges of the soul; the last prompts us to

thrust our noses into everything, the other forbids us to leave anything

doubtful and undecided.

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A child should not be brought up in his mother's lap

Acquiesce and submit to truth

Affect words that are not of current use

Anything appears greatest to him that never knew a greater

Appetite to read more, than glutted with that we have

Applaud his judgment than commend his knowledge

Attribute facility of belief to simplicity and ignorance

Away with this violence! away with this compulsion!

Bears well a changed fortune, acting both parts equally well

Belief compared to the impression of a seal upon the soul

cloak on one shoulder, my cap on one side, a stocking disordered

College: a real house of correction of imprisoned youth

Disgorge what we eat in the same condition it was swallowed

Education ought to be carried on with a severe sweetness

Eloquence prejudices the subject it would advance

Fear was not that I should do ill, but that I should do nothing

Glory and curiosity are the scourges of the soul

Hobbes said that if he had been at college as long as others--

Inquisitive after everything

Insert whole sections and pages out of ancient authors

It is no hard matter to get children

Learn what it is right to wish

Least touch or prick of a pencil in comparison of the whole

Let him be satisfied with correcting himself

Let him examine every man's talent

Light prognostics they give of themselves in their tender years

Living well, which of all arts is the greatest

Lodge nothing in his fancy upon simple authority and upon trust

Man may say too much even upon the best subjects

Miracle: everything our reason cannot comprehend

Morosity and melancholic humour of a sour ill-natured pedant

Mothers are too tender

Negligent garb, which is yet observable amongst the young men

Nobody prognosticated that I should be wicked, but only useless

Not having been able to pronounce one syllable, which is No!

O Athenians, what this man says, I will do

Obstinacy and contention are common qualities

Occasion to La Boetie to write his "Voluntary Servitude"

Philosophy has discourses proper for childhood

Philosophy is that which instructs us to live

Philosophy looked upon as a vain and fantastic name

Preface to bribe the benevolence of the courteous reader

Reading those books, converse with the great and heroic souls

Silence, therefore, and modesty are very advantageous qualities

So many trillions of men, buried before us

Sparing and an husband of his knowledge

The conduct of our lives is the true mirror of our doctrine

The most manifest sign of wisdom is a continual cheerfulness

Their labour is not to delivery, but about conception

There is nothing like alluring the appetite and affections

They begin to teach us to live when we have almost done living

Things grow familiar to men's minds by being often seen

To condemn them as impossible, is by a temerarious presumption

To contemn what we do not comprehend

To go a mile out of their way to hook in a fine word

To know by rote, is no knowledge

Tongue will grow too stiff to bend

Totally brutified by an immoderate thirst after knowledge

Unbecoming rudeness to carp at everything

Unjust to exact from me what I do not owe

Where their profit is, let them there have their pleasure too

Who by their fondness of some fine sounding word

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