This globe is a drop of water; the world is a drop of air. Marble is thickened air.
Virgil’s mens agitat molem. God is the author of movement.
That indeed our particles are not even sounds, whereas among the ancients they were even notes; sometimes useless to the mind, they were never so to the ear. Whence it follows that, our languages being an instrument different from that of the ancients, we must work with their taste, but not with their manner.
December 1.
“God hates impudence,” the Egyptians used to say. Indeed, he is so much its enemy that it flees from us as soon as the thought of God enters us.
December 2.
Of those who feel God as rule, as light, and Of those who feel him as love.
Waves of light and sheets of brightness.
What does one do in metaphysics through a great discovery, if not understand perfectly the meaning of a word one used every day?
December […]4.
— And your name will keep his.
Invalidas tendens heu non sua palmas! (Virgil.) It was in connection with this line that Chateaubriand told me he had written that “there are certain beauties in poets that one can feel only through certain experiences.” Everyone has experienced it, but he alone knew how to say it.
December 6.
Of the heart, organ of the soul’s loves.
December 7.
Of Wanting to explain all that is by what one sees.
What are we all, even the old? Little children before God. Old age before eternity is only a dawn, the first instant of a morning. (The centenarian is only a child in God’s eyes.)
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The Notebooks of Joseph Joubert, Volume I · Book Mode · Diotimos