It Is A Human Tendency "to Measure

What Kind Of Truth Is It Which Has These Mountains As Its Boundary And Is A Lie Beyond Them?

Why Dost Thou Complain Of This World? It Detains Thee Not; Thy Own Cowardice Is The Cause, If Thou Livest In Pain.

Example Is A Bright Looking-glass, Universal And For All Shapes To Look Into.

It Is Commonly Seene By Experience, That Excellent Memories Do Rather Accompany Weake Judgements.

What Kind Of Truth Is This Which Is True On One Side Of A Mountain And False On The Other?