Theory of the Political World, or On the Science of Government Considered…
March 15.
(See the Gazette de France of the said day.) The sentence that gave rise to these observations is this: “One distinguishes in the fifth (canto of La navigation) a prophetic vision that reveals to France the great destinies of the hero who was to save her, reign over her by dethroning only anarchy, and make her the arbiter of Europe.” He has dethroned only anarchy is beautiful. Who was to... reign over her by dethroning only anarchy and make her the arbiter of Europe: the same saying, thus jumbled together with several others, no longer has any effect. It is a dart that is no longer launched. The sentence in which it occurs spoils it, and it spoils the sentence too, as an entablature spoils a wall when it has no foundation there. One must never use as a fragment what is whole by its nature; one must not make a part of what is a whole. Finally, one must always place in view what is a façade and never prop up what suffices for itself. Certain words need to be set in a frame; others need to be isolated. And, on this subject, Displacement — and — On the displacement of words and thoughts.
April 4.
His subject is not malleable. There is, so to speak, less dough here than baked bread. They are given (modern historians) only baked bread and hard bread to knead. (and only knowledge that has been digested).
In human morality, one is always moved to decide by something cold, and in Catholic morality by something warm. Thus, between the two religions, there is the difference between cold and warm.
(At St. Roch.) Attention. We compare what we see and what we hear with what we have in our head.
(At Notre-Dame.) One sees that the distinction between good and evil is always before his eyes. — An imperceptible line seems perpetually to divide them between his eyebrows.
The wings of time carry great names to the most distant ages.
April 5.
— [they] think nothing outside their paper.
April 8.
“The language of the heart,” they say. That of the soul is far more beautiful. For the soul is the whole man.
That comedy must refrain from showing what is odious.
April 9.
I had neither good eyes nor light in my mind that day.
April 11.
What in the soul resembles light is more beautiful than what in it resembles only movement.
Everything that is not God is corruption, except what feeds on him alone, like the Angels and Souls after death.
Marble is concentrated air. I shall call diamond condensed light. The world is a swollen point.
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The Notebooks of Joseph Joubert, Volume II · Book Mode · Diotimos