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Our Place in The World & Nature

MyDungeonSpace.com: NonSemper_Aestas
By: NonSemper_Aestas
Mood: N/a
Date: Aug 04 2012, 10:28 am
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I've been contemplating, thinking, and otherwise dwelling upon "one's place" in the world. What is it? Where does one belong? It hasn't been a thought process that I've been thinking upon for myself nor anyone I know. Just an in general kind of way. To that end I came across a piece by 17th century scientist Blaise Pascal. The piece was from Pascal's Pensees:

"For in fact what is man in nature?  A Nothing in comparison with the Infinite, an All in comparison with the Nothing, a mean between nothing and everything.  Since he is infinitely removed from comprehending the extremes, the end of things and their beginning are hopelessly hidden from him in an impenetrable secret; he is equally incapable of seeing the Nothing from which he was made, and the Infinite in which he is swallowed up."
"What will he do then, but perceive the appearance of the middle of things, in an eternal despair of knowing either their beginning or their end.  All things proceed from the Nothing, and are borne towards the Infinite.  Who will follow the marvelous processes?"
"Through failure to contemplate these Infinities, men have rashly rushed into the examination of nature, as though they bore some proportion to her.  It is strange that they have wished to understand the beginnings of things, and then to arrive at the knowledge of the whole, with a presumption as infinite as their object.  For surely this design cannot be formed without presumption or without a capacity infinite like nature."

"Let us take then our compass; we are something, and we are not everything.  The nature of our existence hides from us the knowledge of first beginnings which are born of the Nothing; and the littleness of our being conceals from us the sight of the Infinite."
"Our intellect holds the same position in the world of thought as our body occupies in the expanse of nature."
"Limited as we are in every way, this state which holds the mean between two extremes is present in all our impotence.  Our senses perceive no extreme.  Too much sound deafens us; too much light dazzles us; too great distance or proximity hinders our view.  Too great length and too great brevity of discourse tend to obscurity; too much truth is paralyzing (I know some who cannot understand that to take four from nothing leaves nothing).  First principles are too self-evident for us; too much pleasure disagrees with us.  Too many concords are annoying in music; too many benefits irritate us; we wish to have the wherewithal to over-pay our debts.  Beneficia eo usque leta sunt dum videntur exsolvi posse; ubi multum antevenere, pro gratia odium redditur.  We feel neither extreme heat nor extreme cold.  Excessive qualities are prejudicial to us and not perceptible by the senses; we do not feel but suffer them.  Extreme youth and extreme age hinder the mind, as also too much and too little education.  In short, extreme are for us as though they were not, and we are not within their notice.  They escape us, or we them."
"This is our true state; this is what makes us incapable of certain knowledge and of absolute ignorance. We sail within a vast sphere, ever drifting in uncertainty, driven from end to end.  When we think to attach ourselves to any point and to fasten to it, it wavers and leaves us; and if we follow it, it eludes our grasp, slips past us, and vanishes for ever.  Nothing stays for us.  This is our natural condition, and yet most contrary to our inclination; we burn with desire to find solid ground and an ultimate foundation whereon to build a tower reaching to the Infinite.  But our whole groundwork cracks, and the earth opens to abysses."
"Let us therefore not look for certainty and stability.  Our reason is always deceived by fickle shadows; nothing can fix the finite between the two Infinites, which both enclose and fly from it."
"If this be well understood, I think that we shall remain at rest, each in the state wherein nature has placed him.  As this sphere which has fallen to us as out lot is always distant from either extreme, what matters it that man should have a little more knowledge of the universe?  If he has it, he but gets a little higher.  Is he not always from the end, and is not the duration of our life equally removed from eternity, even if it last ten years longer?"