Let cavillers know, that as the Lord John answered the Queen in that
Italian Guazzo, an old, a grave discreet man is fittest to discourse
of love-matters; because he hath likely more experience, observed
more, hath a more staid judgement, can better discern, resolve,
discuss, advise, give better cautions and more solid precepts, better
inform his auditors in such a subject, and by reason of his riper
years, sooner divert.
BURTON.
Slips of the tongue are sometimes found very inconvenient by those
persons who, owing to some unlucky want of correspondence between
their wits and their utterance, say one thing when they mean to say
another, or bolt out something which the slightest degree of
forethought would have kept unsaid. But more serious mischief arises
from that misuse of words which occurs in all inaccurate writers. Many
are the men, who merely for want of understanding what they say, have
blundered into heresies and erroneous assertions of every kind, which
they have afterwards passionately and pertinaciously defended, till
they have established themselves in the profession, if not in the
belief, of some pernicious doctrine or opinion, to their own great
injury and that of their deluded followers, and of the commonwealth.
There may be an opposite fault; for indeed upon the agathokakological
globe there are opposite qualities always to be found in parallel
degrees, north and south of the equator.
A man may dwell upon words till he becomes at length a mere precisian
in speech. He may think of their meaning till he loses sight of all
meaning, and they appear as dark and mysterious to him as chaos and
outer night. “Death! Grave!” exclaims Goethe's suicide, “I understand
not the words!” and so he who looks for its quintessence might exclaim
of every word in the dictionary.
They who cannot swim should be contented with wading in the shallows:
they who can may take to the deep water, no matter how deep so it be
clear. But let no one dive in the mud.
I said that Daniel fell in love with the Burgemeester's Daughter, and
I made use of the usual expression because there it was the most
appropriate: for the thing was accidental. He himself could not have
been more surprized if, missing his way in a fog, and supposing
himself to be in the Breedestraat of Leyden where there is no canal,
he had fallen into the water;—nor would he have been more completely
over head and ears at once.
A man falls in love, just as he falls down stairs. It is an
accident,—perhaps, and very probably a misfortune; something which he
neither intended, nor foresaw, nor apprehended. But when he runs in
love it is as when he runs in debt; it is done knowingly and
intentionally; and very often rashly, and foolishly, even if not
ridiculously, miserably and ruinously.
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