Give Me The Provisions And Whole Apparatus

O Human Creature,you Are The Investigator Without Knowledge, The Magistrate Without Jurisdiction, And All In All, The Fool Of The Farce.

To Know Much Is Often The Cause Of Doubting More.

Now, Since Our Condition Accommodates Things To Itself, And Transforms Them According To Itself, We No Longer Know Things In Their Reality; For Nothing Comes To Us That Is Not Altered And Falsified By Our Senses. When The Compass, The Square, And The Rule Are Untrue, All The Calculations Drawn From Them, All The Buildings Erected By Their Measure, Are Of Necessity Also Defective And Out Of Plumb. The Uncertainty Of Our Senses Renders Uncertain Everything That They Produce.

As Far As Fidelity Is Concerned, There Is No Animal In The World As Treacherous As Man.

In Love, 'tis No Other Than Frantic Desire For That Which Flies From Us.