Error is the force that welds men together; truth is communicated to men only by deeds of truth.
All our knowledge merely helps us to die a more painful death than the animals that know nothing. A day will come when science will turn upon its error and no longer hesitate to shorten our woes. A day will come when it will dare and act with certainty; when life, grown wiser, will depart silently at its hour, knowing that it has reached its term.
The king of terrors.
And thus he mused, "From here indeed, shall we strike terror in the Swede. A city built here by our labor, Shall frighten then, our haughty neighbor. A window into Europe, we Shall cut, by Nature's own decree...
Dreams are strange. A man can wake sweating in terror. What is that dark country of the mind through which we wander in sleep?
Apathy Error: Don't bother striking any key.
Apathy Error: Don't bother striking any key.
I want to die peacefully in my sleep like my grandfather. Not screaming in terror like his passengers.
I want to die peacefully in my sleep like my grandfather. Not screaming in terror like passengers in his car.
Expert: Avoids the small errors while sweeping on to the grand fallacy.
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Apathy Error: Don't bother striking any key.
An expert is a person who avoids small error as he sweeps on to the grand fallacy.
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Errors like straws upon the surface flow:
A few observation and much reasoning lead to error; many observations and a little reasoning to truth.
There is no terror in the bang, only in the anticipation of it.
Knowledge rests not upon truth alone, but upon error also.
The Farmer and the Cranes Some cranes made their feeding grounds on some plowlands newly sown with wheat. For a long time the Farmer, brandishing an empty sling, chased them away by the terror he inspired; but when the birds found that the sling was only swung in the air, they ceased to take any notice of it and would not move. The Farmer, on seeing this, charged his sling with stones, and killed a great number. The remaining birds at once forsook his fields, crying to each other, It is time for us to be off to Liliput: for this man is no longer content to scare us, but begins to show us in earnest what he can do. If words suffice not, blows must follow.
The Shepherd's Boy and the Wolf A sheperd boy, who watched a flock of sheep near a village, brought out the villagers three or four times by crying out, Wolf! Wolf! and when his neighbors came to help him, laughed at them for their pains. The Wolf, however, did truly come at last. The Shepherd-boy, now really alarmed, shouted in an agony of terror: Pray, do come and help me; the Wolf is killing the sheep; but no one paid any heed to his cries, nor rendered any assistance. The Wolf, having no cause of fear, at his leisure lacerated or destroyed the whole flock. There is no believing a liar, even when he speaks the truth.
True terror is to wake up one morning and discover that your high school class is running the country.
It is a pleasure to stand upon the shore, and to see ships tost upon the sea: a pleasure to stand in the window of a castle, and to see a battle and the adventures thereof below: but no pleasure is comparable to standing upon the vantage ground of truth... and to see the errors, and wanderings, and mists, and tempests, in the vale below.