All our tastes. So little contents them! and yet nothing satisfies them constantly. A bad image awakens in us all the pleasure painting can give us; and a painting by Raphael leaves our attention and our reflections some beauty to desire. Likewise a stanza of a song.
It is because our feelings are easier to satisfy than our ideas, which extend as we exercise them. The former accord with the limits and situations of our existence. The latter belong more to our nature and our destinies.
The art of making oneself difficult to please is itself difficult to practice.
Outside the needs of life and outside the trades, what is best for us in realities is their images. Their images, I say, which enter you and remain there.
March 12.
To complete! What a word. One does not complete when one ceases and when one declares finished.
Weight, number, and measure. Sometimes sentences have their measure and do not have their weight; at other times they have their weight and do not yet have their measure. In short, measure and weight may be found in them without number being there. And these conditions together alone make a perfect whole.
March 13.
One must therefore make a distance for oneself, create a perspective for oneself, and choose a point of view favorable to the success of such an operation, when one wishes to judge a work, even a work of the mind, — a word, a book, a discourse.
“Let us adore (says Balzac) these clouds and these veils.” Let us say: When you look at the sky, adore the clouds. That is to say: Love God in his obscurity.
March 14.
What makes one search for a long time is that one does not search where one should, and searches where one should not. But how can one search where one should when one does not even know what one is searching for? and this is what always happens when one composes and creates. Fortunately, in going astray like this, one makes more than one discovery, has happy encounters, and is often compensated for what one seeks without finding by what one finds without seeking.
March 15.
The Bibles, in each nation, have a legitimate empire. They are masters of morals. Beyond that I call tyrants in literature all those spellbinding authors whose mind prevents one from loving any mind other than their own. Maleficent magicians who deceive us with pleasures now dark, now smiling. They make themselves masters of the world not through their intelligence, but through the vapor they spread and that veils all objects. Powerful in fascinations, their coming is a true scourge, but a scourge that is celebrated, praised, and over which their followers congratulate themselves upon the wreckage and ruins their enchantments have caused, and amid the blood and tears their power has made to flow.
March 16.
It is not the object seen that words must paint, but the object thought. That is to say the mind must see them as they are, and the sentence must paint them as the mind imagines them, for speech must at once represent the thing and the author, the subject and the thought.
Racine. If the verses paint, the author must be content to say them.
Today, indeed, unbelief is a prejudice. For if there are prejudices that come from men and time, there are others that come from books and novelty.
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The Notebooks of Joseph Joubert, Volume II · Book Mode · Diotimos