I am questioning the universal manifestation of God to all the world with all those misty blurs.
What am I about? To me individually, to my heart has been revealed a knowledge beyond all doubt, and unattainable by reason, and here I am obstinately trying to express that knowledge in reason and words.
"Don't I know that the stars don't move?" he asked himself, gazing at the bright planet which had shifted its position up to the topmost twig of the birch-tree.
" But looking at the movements of the stars, I can't picture to myself the rotation of the earth, and I'm right in saying that the stars move.
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