What gives the mind only movement makes it active and makes one write. But what gives it light and happiness makes us only meditative.
January 18.
“He has (says Fontanes) dethroned only anarchy.” The saying is beautiful.
Necessary truths, or the necessary portion of truths; and he hides the rest from our eyes.
January 19.
... by concerning oneself only with things to know and not with things to say.
January 20.
Poetry. What makes it. Clear thoughts, words of air, and luminous ones. Gold, pearls, flowers, and diamonds.
What is earthy — little matter — a pure mind that names everything.
Nothing presses the poet. The necessities of life are not at issue here. His art is made for our pleasures and not for our needs.
... like a sequence of luminous and variously colored words.
— blisters of ink and bubbles of soap.
January 21.
Verse. Poetry. Each word in it must hold the mind suspended.
It is a spell in the strict sense; it makes the soul attentive
Or rather holds it captive. (La Fontaine.)
These earthy words, sunk into what they say.
they hang upon the lips of one.
A surprise, — when one suddenly sees a common word become so beautiful, a worn word become new.
Like colored glass, — illumination and harmony.
“The music of the soul.” Needs to be in the ear only because meaning and sound must not work against each other.
“How has lead been changed into pure gold?” (Parody of Racine.)
The rightness of meaning...
Let each word have a sound and a meaning so clear that attention rests on it with pleasure and detaches itself with ease to pass to the words that follow, where another pleasure awaits it.
Picture in the mind a quality that softens in words all that is hard, makes clear all that is obscure in them, and colors all that is dark.
The poet has a breath that swells words, makes them light, and gives them color: a tincture, a liquor, like that nectar of the bee that changes the dust of flowers into honey.
To make words flutter.
January 21.
One must try, as much as one can, to despise no one.
January 21.
That in French verse there is, properly speaking, no harmony for the ear if one separates intelligence from the function of the organ. It is meaning that gives our sounds their effect. One can find an Italian line melodious without understanding it, but not a French line. Now here is an exception to the fact, just as a moment ago there was one to the rule.
— Just as, in a long poem, not everything is made to be noticed, not everything is made to be criticized. And that, if criticism itself has such minutiae...
January 22.
Wealth is generous, poverty is generous, mere financial ease is not (if it is orderly).
The sieve, the hopper, and the bolting sieve, these emblems of criticism.
Ears? This term is improper. It is to attention made easy... and to intelligence... Pure and dure have the same sound, if one consults only the ear.
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The Notebooks of Joseph Joubert, Volume II · Book Mode · Diotimos