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A
Philosophy of the Infinite Universe
by Giordano Bruno
These are the doubts, difficulties and motives,
about the solution whereof I have said enough in
our dialogues to expose the intimate and radicated
errors of the common philosophy, and to show the
weight and worth of our own. Here you will meet
with the reasons why we should not fear that any
part of this Universe should fall or fly off, that
the least particle should be lost in empty space,
or be truly annihilated. Here you will perceive the
reason of that vicissitude which may be observed in
the constant change of all things, whereby it
happens, that there is nothing so ill but may
befall us or be prevented, nor anything so good but
may be lost or obtained by us; since in this
infinite field the parts and modes do perpetually
vary, though the substance and the whole do
eternally persevere the same.
From this contemplation (if we do but rightly
consider), it will follow that we ought never to be
dispirited by any strange accidents through excess
of fear or pain, nor ever be elated by any
prosperous event through excess of hope or
pleasure; whence we have the way to true morality,
and, following it, we would become the magnanimous
despisers of what men of childish thoughts do
fondly esteem, and the wise judges of the history
of nature which is written in our minds, and the
strict executioners of those divine laws which are
engraven in the center of our hearts. We would know
that it is no harder thing to fly from hence up
into heaven, than to fly from heaven back again to
the earth, that ascending thither and ascending
hither are all one; that we are no more
circumferential to the other globes than they are
to us, nor they more central to us than we are to
them, and that none of them is more above the stars
than we, as they are no less than we covered over
or comprehended by the sky. Behold us therefore
free from envying them! behold us delivered from
the vain anxiety and foolish care of desiring to
enjoy that good afar off, which in as great a
degree we may possess so near at hand, and even at
home! Behold us freed from the terror that they
should fall upon us, any more than we should hope
that we might fall upon them; since every one as
well as all of these globes are sustained by
infinite ether, in which this our animal freely
runs, and keeps to his prescribed course, as the
rest of the planets do to theirs. ...
We fear not, therefore, that what is accumulated
in this world, should, by the malice of some
wandering spirit, or by the wrath of some evil
genius, be shook and scattered, as it were, into
smoke or dust, out of this cupola of the sky, and
beyond the starry mantle of the firmament; nor that
the nature of things can otherwise come to be
annihilated in substance, than, as it seems to our
eyes, that the air contained in the concavity of a
bubble is become nothing when that bubble is burst;
because we know that in the world one thing ever
succeeds another, there being no utmost
bottom, whence, as by the hand of some
artificer, things are irreparably struck into
nothing. There are no ends, limits, margins, or
walls, that keep back or subtract any parcel of the
infinite abundance of things. Thence it is that the
earth and sea are ever equally fertile, and thence
the perpetual brightness of the sun, eternal fuel
circulating to those devouring fires, and a supply
of waters being eternally furnished to the
evaporated seas, from the infinite and ever
renewing magazine of matter: so that Democritus and
Epicurus, who asserted the infinity of things with
their perpetual variableness and restoration were
so far more in the right than he who endeavored to
account for the eternally same appearance of the
Universe, by making homogeneous particles of matter
ever and numerically to succeed one another.
Thus the excellency of God is magnified, and the
grandeur of his Empire made manifest; he is not
glorified in one, hut in numberless suns, not in
one earth nor in one world, but in ten hundred
thousand, of infinite globes: so that this faculty
of the intellect is not vain or arbitrary, that
ever will or can add space to space, quantity to
quantity, unity to unity, member to member. By this
science we are loosened from the chains of a most
narrow dungeon, and set at liberty to rove in a
most august empire; we are removed from conceited
boundaries and poverty, to the innumerable riches
of an infinite space, of so worthy a field, and of
such beautiful worlds: this science does not, in a
word, make a horizontal circle feigned by the eye
on earth, and imagined by the fancy in the spacious
sky.
Excerpted from A Philosophy
of the Infinite Universe, by Giordano
Bruno
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