Voltaire is clear as water. Bossuet is clear as wine, and that is enough. He nourishes and strengthens.
That one consoles one for the others (Mme de Chateaubriand).
January 6.
... all the pleasures she does not bless (religion).
January 7.
Before the Lord. Those to whom God is always present.
January 8.
The devotees of the sciences have their temples and chapels in what they call athenaeums and museums.
January 10.
That astonishes, — one examines it and “that remains true,” as Chênedollé said today.
January 11.
Animals. In fable, they speak. They are almost men. In reality, they do not stand in the same relations to us, and we do not have the same duties toward them. They do not give us their milk and wool; we take it from them. There is no benefaction where there was no will. Finally, if they could complain, we would be in the wrong. But the poets who complain in their name are not right, unless they make them speak in person, as La Fontaine does. See his fable of The Man and the Snake. The ox’s speeches to the cow are admirable there. Rouche’s tirade is ridiculous.
January 13.
Dream of the constellations withdrawing from the sky and setting one after another at sunrise. Beauty of the weather. Magnificence of the spectacle. Among the constellations, some were setting in the south and others in the north.
St Ange, that writer distinguished by so much talent and stupidity, has said, well or badly, a beautiful thing that [his] long experience had taught him, by chance. Here it is: “...There are no difficulties one cannot overcome by attacking them from above, as Perseus attacked Andromeda’s monster,” that is, as he explains, “by hovering above it on the wings of imagination... and by surrendering to those happy liberties it discovers in its delirium and is astonished to discover... The interpreter’s art” (the art of translating would be better) “has been for me an art of enthusiasm.” (Preface to the Fasti, page xxvi.)
— He has taken this line as a kind of epigraph:
Genius, star of the world, shine on the ungrateful.
The imbecile!
Innocent. One is not innocent when one harms oneself.
One need not be young to be good, learned, judicious, enlightened, eloquent, etc., wise, etc., and finally to be right.
Physical sciences, useful to life. Moral sciences, useful to happiness, to the soul.
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