In Him are hidden

All the treasures of wisdom and knowledge

Wednesday, August 29, 2007

429.

This is what I see and what troubles me. I look around in every direction and all I see is darkness. Nature has nothing to offer me that does not give rise to doubt and anxiety. If I saw no sign there of a Divinity I should decide on a negative solution: if I saw signs of a Creator everywhere I should peacefully settle down in the faith. But, seeing too much to deny and not enough to affirm, I am in a pitiful state, where I have wished a hundred times over that, if there is a God supporting nature, she should unequivocally proclaim him, and that, if the signs in nature are deceptive, they should be completely erased; that nature should say everything or nothing so that I could see what course I ought to follow. Instead of that, in the state in which I am, not knowing what I am nor what I ought to do, I know neither my condition nor my duty. My whole heart strains to know what the true good is in order to pursue it: no price would be too high to pay for eternity.

Sunday, August 26, 2007

38.

Too much and too little wine.
Do not give him any, he cannot find the truth. Give him too much; the same thing.

Monday, August 20, 2007

445.

What are we to conclude from all our darkness but our unworthiness?

446.

If there were no obscurity man would not feel his corruption: if there were no light man could not hope for a cure. Thus it is not only right but useful for us that God should be partly concealed and partly revealed, since it is equally dangerous for man to know God without knowing his own wretchedness as to know his wretchedness without knowing God.

Sunday, August 12, 2007

Etienne Gilson

"There is more than one excuse for being a Descartes, but there is no excuse whatever for being a Cartesian."
Etienne Gilson, The Unity of Philosophical Experience

414.

Wretchedness. The only thing that consoles us for our miseries is diversion. And yet it is the greatest of our miseries. For it is that above all which prevents us thinking about ourselves and leads us imperceptibly to destruction. But for that we should be bored, and boredom would drive us to seek some more solid means of escape, but diversion passes our time and brings us imperceptibly to our death.

412.

Men are so inevitably mad that not to be mad would be to give a mad twist to madness.

Thursday, August 2, 2007

175.

One of the ways in which the damned will be confounded is that they will see themselves condemned by their own reason, by which they claimed to condemn the Christian religion.