Abstract
Blank misgivings of a creature Moving about in worlds not realized. For him, perhaps it was enough to taste the joy of living, to watch the rising and the setting of the sun, to gaze upon the mountain, the river and the restless sea, and never to ask himself the question what is this world in which I live, and how did it come into being? But this problem eventually presented itself, for there has been implanted within the human breast that which distinguishes its possessor from the beasts which perish, the passion for knowledge, the deep longing for Authentie tidings of invisible things, Of ebb and flow and ever-during power: And central peace subsisting at the heart Of endless agitation.
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