Of the Skepticism to the Ordinary 1 Let us see how much the man can when early he arises yourself, the reason leaves in house for which the life, the least for the moment, justifies the woman whom if it loves and the son just. When he returns, receives from usual silence the acknowledgment from sleep. It sits down the table to be able more: the perpetual miracle of that one exactly I cry. Pale it is the instant where already more if it cannot hear and to see I still risk one to feel. one more time is refused has lain to imagine it the scene, for whose reason still it is wanted to live. Let us see the power of the fancy 2. The barren look for on the blank paper. the message that if it not more writes before the eyes already happens of a persistence of the hands, that, static, announce the hallucination of the schopenhauriano verb: Intua the woman in-itself, and wants only in-itself of the son.
Only real perception of that the man can enjoy without pain 3. Perhaps as that of intuition it was only the spirit of the common man made use to perfazer itself, in the photograph of 4 the proper face if denies there and if it rejects and if lies to messianic way of affirmation of that where already more 5 is not believed. Still more that long ago, doravante, wants, this man, in the cradle the simple mantle of that false certainty that heats it 6; more will love your son, who, coming from the sin 7 and of 8 the aflita will, is purer and beautiful that cursed ataraxia 9 divine 10 with that if perfaz the seventh day of this exactly silence for on the forms of the perception fugaz.