That modest, slow tone that makes mediocrity bearable, and why do I say bearable? that makes it loved, that makes it agreeable and excellent.
November 12.
Every mind has its lees.
Of those who have craft or mechanics in their minds.
November 13.
General Br—n—. This man is a talking hat, placed on the head of an army; and that is all. But *** is a head at the end of a body.
(half-dream.) The soul sees only what is in the brain (except God, who is in the mind, as we shall say elsewhere); it finds images and ciphers there. To these images and ciphers correspond words written between the tongue and the brain. If the ciphers or images are obscured, if the correspondence between words, images, or ciphers is interrupted or even broken, if the mirror has no life left, then the soul sees nothing more, understands nothing more, and can no longer think of anything but God. The real world ceases for it. The intelligible world receives it, and it sees that world. Images and ciphers have their places and are in the brain. Ideas have none and are in the mind itself. Thus the idea of God is in the mind, and nothing can efface it from there. On the contrary, when everything is effaced, it appears.
November 16.
Like those who attend to the color of eyes and do not observe their character. — For there are eyes that do not have the same color and do have the same character.
One must prick the swelling.
November 17.
Many words have changed their meaning. Observe, for example, the meaning of Liberty among the ancients. At bottom it had the same meaning as dominion. “I wish to be free” meant for them “I wish to govern or administer the city”; and among us these words mean “I wish to be independent.” Liberty has a moral meaning among us and had...
Affectation, pretension. — Affectation has more to do with words, pretension with the writer’s vanity. Pretension invariably offends, and rightly. Affectation does not always displease; time effaces it.
Affectation or studied refinement. — There are two kinds, or rather two characters, of it. Through one the author seems only to say to the reader I wish to be clear or I wish to be exact; and then he does not displease. But sometimes he also seems to say I wish to shine, and then he is hissed. General rule: whenever the writer has thought only of his reader, one forgives him; if he has thought only of himself, one punishes him. See Sallust; see Pliny the Younger.
November 20.
Outer part of the soul, whose feet and hands alone then act (so to speak).
L—L—T— like a kind of badly danced sarabande. — Grace excuses the measure, but perhaps it alone excuses it.
November 21.
Light in vapor, light in streams, light in dew, light in bottles as in the diamond, if one could speak thus. It is, so to [speak], a paste in the pearl...
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The Notebooks of Joseph Joubert, Volume II · Book Mode · Diotimos