
“4384. That, which proves too much, proves nothing.”
Introductio ad prudentiam: Part II (1727), Gnomologia (1732)
Le dîner du comte de Boulainvilliers (1767): Deuxième Entretien
Citas
Un bon mot ne prouve rien.
“4384. That, which proves too much, proves nothing.”
Introductio ad prudentiam: Part II (1727), Gnomologia (1732)
"Say It Again" from N.B. and Pocketful of Sunshine (2007)
“It has been said that "Nothing worth the proving can be proved, nor yet disproved."”
True though this may have been in the past, it is true no longer. The science of our century has forged weapons of observation and analysis by which the veriest tyro may profit. Science has trained and fashioned the average mind into habits of exactitude and disciplined perception, and in so doing has fortified itself for tasks higher, wider, and incomparably more wonderful than even the wisest among our ancestors imagined. Like the souls in Plato's myth that follow the chariot of Zeus, it has ascended to a point of vision far above the earth. It is henceforth open to science to transcend all we now think we know of matter and to gain new glimpses of a profounder scheme of Cosmic law.
Address to the British Association for the Advancement of Science (1898)
"Ulysses" from Poems 1930-1933 (1933)<!-- li -->
Poems
Context: His wiles were witty and his fame far known,
Every king's daughter sought him for her own,
Yet he was nothing to be won or lost.
All lands to him were Ithaca: love-tossed
He loathed the fraud, yet would not bed alone.
“There is nothing to prove and nothing to protect. I am who I am and it's enough.”