It is unity that doth enchant me. By her power I am free though thrall, happy in sorrow, rich in poverty, and quick even in death.
Giordano BrunoRead
The universe is then one, infinite, immobile. ... It is not capable of comprehension and therefore is endless and limitless, and to that extent infinite and indeterminable, and consequently immobile.
Interpretation
The universe is infinite and beyond human understanding, remaining unchanged and unbounded.
Giordano Bruno's quote reflects the philosophical idea that the universe is a vast, incomprehensible entity that transcends human capability to fully understand it. By asserting that it is infinite, immobile, and limitless, Bruno highlights the limitations of human knowledge and the notion that there is much about existence that remains mysterious and unknowable.
In practice
In a lecture on cosmology, one might use this quote to illustrate the limits of human understanding in the face of the universe's vastness.
It is unity that doth enchant me. By her power I am free though thrall, happy in sorrow, rich in poverty, and quick even in death.
In space there are countless constellations, suns and planets; we see only the suns because they give light; the planets remain invisible, for they are small and dark. There are also numberless earths circling around their suns.
I who am in the night will move into the day.
There is in the universe neither center nor circumference.
Desire urges me on, while fear bridals me.
Since I have spread my wings to purpose high,_x000D_ The more beneath my feet the clouds I see,_x000D_ The more I give the winds my pinions free,_x000D_ Spurning the earth and soaring to the sky.
By my existence I am nothing more than an empty place, an outline,that is reserved within being in general. Given with it, though, is the duty to fill in this empty place. That is my life.
The opposite of an idealist is too often a man without love.
Cowardice and courage are never without a measure of affectation. Nor is love. Feelings are never true. They play with their mirrors.
I am a book I neither wrote nor read.
The word in language is half someone else’s… it exists in other people’s mouths, in other people’s contexts, serving other people’s intentions: it is from there that one must take the word, and make it one’s own.
The worse a person is the less he feels it.
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