["As when in brazen vats of water the trembling beams of light, reflected from the sun, or from the image of the radiant moon, swiftly float over every place around, and now are darted up on high, and strike the ceilings of the upmost roof."-- AEneid, viii. 22.] --in which wild agitation there is no folly, nor idle fancy they do not light upon:-- "Velut aegri somnia, vanae Finguntur species." ["As a sick man's dreams, creating vain phantasms."-- Hor., De Arte Poetica, 7.] The soul that has no established aim loses itself, for, as it is said-- "Quisquis ubique habitat, Maxime, nusquam habitat." ["He who lives everywhere, lives nowhere."--Martial, vii. 73.] When I lately retired to my own house, with a resolution, as much as possibly I could, to avoid all manner of concern in affairs, and to spend in privacy and repose the little remainder of time I have to live, I fancied I could not more oblige my mind than to suffer it at full leisure to entertain and divert itself, which I now hoped it might henceforth do, as being by time become more settled and mature; but I find-- "Variam semper dant otia mentem," ["Leisure ever creates varied thought."--Lucan, iv. 704] that, quite contrary, it is like a horse that has broke from his rider, who voluntarily runs into a much more violent career than any horseman would put him to, and creates me so many chimaeras and fantastic monsters, one upon another, without order or design, that, the better at leisure to contemplate their strangeness and absurdity, I have begun to commit them to writing, hoping in time to make it ashamed of itself. CHAPTER IX OF LIARS