Human wisdom: keeps away the evils of life; and one must seek it too. Divine wisdom: alone makes one happy, by enabling one to find the true goods.
One must use movement to seek human wisdom, and rest or meditation to seek divine wisdom.
In Bruce, the columns of sand in the desert. Beauty of this spectacle, through the play of light. Everything beautiful in the world is so only through the sun or the Divinity, true sun of minds.
February 13.
When what we say resembles what we are...
February 14.
Nobility; say rather, notability: hereditary notability. And do not take a political quality for a moral quality, an institution for a temperament, a dignity, finally, a rank, for a natural excellence, a role for a person, a coat for a man, a mask for a face. One is no more eternally noble than one is eternally king, eternally judge, eternally general. What is willed and agreed upon is annulled by revocation. Forgetting destroys what is founded on memory. There is, however, a natural and naturally hereditary notability. Explain how. (See what I said about the principle, September 1803.)
Every composed face disconcerts me. Except in church; basis of the exception. There are others, on the contrary, whom an open face disconcerts and irritates.
Convenience has destroyed religion, morality, and politeness.
—... plebeians in their own country and during their lives, but princes of the human species in the eyes of foreigners and after their death.
— it is not obscurity they fear. They wish to have a rank only among minds and in the minds of other men.
February 15.
— The inclination that carries us toward the good.
February 16.
Ch. D[elalot], Z. — This man has found himself a head suited to housing the ideas of Mr. de Bonald. He is only their echo and believes himself a voice. Everything good he says when he is repeating nothing is only a prolongation of the vibration caused by the movement first imparted. — Even when he speaks all alone, he resounds. But then one also senses the buzzing more. A buzzing that is, however, strongly articulated. For this echo is peculiar: it speaks more distinctly, more loudly than the voice that animated it.
So I was saying last night: — It is making peoples drink love potions from chalices, it is poisoning the hosts.
— at least that one was a coward only in the wrist; — but to be one in heart, in head, in thought and in will, to be one even when alone, like Dussault, is not merely to be a coward, it is to be craven, a wretch to be mocked.
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The Notebooks of Joseph Joubert, Volume II · Book Mode · Diotimos