Except Our Own Thoughts, There Is Nothing

Even If I Were To Suppose That I Was Dreaming And Whatever I Saw Or Imagined Was False, Yet I Could Not Deny That Ideas Were Truly In My Mind.

Common Sense Is The Most Fairly Distributed Thing In The World, For Each One Thinks He Is So Well-endowed With It That Even Those Who Are Hardest To Satisfy In All Other Matters Are Not In The Habit Of Desiring More Of It Than They Already Have.

I Am Indeed Amazed When I Consider How Weak My Mind Is And How Prone To Error.

You Just Keep Pushing. You Just Keep Pushing. I Made Every Mistake That Could Be Made. But I Just Kept Pushing.

I Am Accustomed To Sleep And In My Dreams To Imagine The Same Things That Lunatics Imagine When Awake.