Posted on Monday, 31 August 2009
Who have persuaded man that this admirable moving of heavens vaults, that the eternal light of these lamps so fiercely rowling over his head, that the horror-moving and continual motion of this infinite vast ocean were established, and continue so many ages for his commodity and service? Is it possible to imagine so ridiculous as this miserable and wretched creature, which is not so much as master of himself, exposed and subject to offenses of all things, and yet dareth call himself Master and Emperor.
Montaigne
