"I Think, Therefore I
Am" From Rene Descartes. Discourse on Method. As reproduced in Reading About the World, 3rd edition,
trans. Paul Brians, ed. Paul Brians,
et al, vol. 2 (Fort Worth, TX: Harcourt College Publishing, 1999) Part 1 Good sense is the most evenly
distributed thing in the world, for all people suppose themselves so well
provided with it that even those who are the most difficult to satisfy in
every other respect never seem to desire more than they have. It is not
likely that everyone is mistaken; rather this attitude reveals that the
ability to judge and distinguish the true from the false, which is properly
what one calls good sense or reason, is in fact naturally equally distributed
among all people. Thus the diversity of our opinions does not result from
some of us being more reasonable than others, but solely from the fact that
we conduct our thoughts along different paths, and consider different things.
. . . As far as reason--or good
sense--is concerned, since it is the only thing that makes us human and
differentiates us from the animals, I should like to believe that it is
entirely present in each of us. . . . I was nourished by study from my
earliest childhood; and since I was convinced that this was the means to
acquire a clear and certain knowledge of all that is useful in life, I had an
extreme desire to learn. But as soon as I had finished a course of studies
which usually culminates in one being accepted as one of the learned, I
changed my opinion completely; for I found myself troubled by so many doubts and
errors that the only profit I had gained in seeking to educate myself was to
discover more and more clearly the extent of my ignorance. Nevertheless I had
been at one of the most famous schools in Europe, where I thought there must
be wise men if such existed anywhere on earth. There I had learned all that
the others learned; and besides, not satisfied with the knowledge that we
were taught, I had poured over all the unusual and strange books that I could
lay my hands on. In addition, I knew how others evaluated me; and I did not
want to be considered inferior to my fellow-students, even though some among
them were already destined to take the places of my teachers. Finally, our
century seemed to me to abound in as many wise spirits as any preceding one,
which led me to suppose that I could judge the experience of others by my
own, and to think that there was no such knowledge in the world such as I had
been led to hope for. . . . I was especially pleased with
mathematics because of the certainty and clarity of its proofs; but I did not
as yet realize its true usefulness; and, thinking that it was only useful in
the mechanical arts, I was astonished that, since its foundations were so
firm and solid, no one had built something higher upon it. To the contrary, I
felt that the writings of the ancient pagans who had discussed morality were
like superb, magnificent palaces which were built on mere sand and mud; they
greatly praised the virtues and made them appear more exalted than anything
else in the world; but they did not sufficiently teach how to know them.
Often that which they called by the fine name of "virtue" was
nothing but apathy, or pride, or despair, or parricide. I revered our theology, and hoped
as much as anyone else to get to heaven; but having learned, as if it were
certain, that the road to heaven is as open to the most ignorant as to the
most learned, and that the revealed truths which lead one there are beyond
our comprehension, I did not dare to submit them to my feeble reasonings, and I thought that to undertake successfully
to examine them one would need some extraordinary heavenly aid and beyond
human ability. Of philosophy I will say nothing
except that, seeing that it had been developed by the finest minds that had
lived over many centuries and that nevertheless there was no point in it
which was not still under dispute, and consequently doubtful, I lacked the
presumption to hope that I would succeed any better than the others. When I
considered how many different opinions there had been about the same subject
put forward by learned men, whereas only one of them could have been correct,
I considered that anything which was only probable was as good as false. . .
. It is true that while I considered
only the customs of other ordinary men, I found nothing in them to reassure
me, and I noticed as much diversity among them as I had earlier done among
the opinions of philosophers. The greatest benefit I received from this study
was that, having observed many things which, while they seemed quite
extravagant and ridiculous, were nevertheless commonly accepted as true and
approved by great peoples. I learned not to believe too firmly in anything of
which I had been persuaded only by example and custom. Thus I freed myself
little by little from many errors which can dim our natural light and even
make us less able to listen to reason. But after I had spent several years
thus studying the book of the world and trying to get some experience, I one
day resolved to study my own self, and to use all the powers of my mind to
choose the path I should follow, which was much more successful, it seems to
me, than if I had never left my country or my books. Part 2 When I was younger I had studied a
little among other branches of philosophy, logic, and among types of
mathematics, geometrical analysis and algebra: three arts or sciences which
seemed as if they ought to contribute something to my goal. But when I examined
them, I realized that as far as logic was concerned, its syllogisms and most
of its other methods serve only to explain to someone else that which one
already knows, or even . . . to speak foolishly of things one does not know,
rather than to actually learn anything. Even though logic contains, in fact,
many very true and good precepts, they are nevertheless mingled with so many
others which are harmful or superfluous that it is almost as hard to separate
them out as to carve a Diana or a Minerva from an as yet untouched block of
marble. Besides, as far as the analysis of the ancients or modern algebra is
concerned, and besides the fact that they can deal only with very abstract
matters which seem utterly useless, the former is always so restricted to the
study of geometrical figures that it cannot exercise the understanding
without greatly tiring the imagination; and the latter is so restricted to
certain rules and figures that it has become a confused, obscure art which
perplexes the mind instead of being a science which cultivates it. So I
thought that I had to look for some other method which, having the advantages
of these three, would be free of their defects. Just
as a multitude of laws often creates excuses for vices, so that the best
regulated state is that which, having very few laws, makes those few strictly
observed, instead of the great number or precepts which make up logic, I
thought that the four following precepts would suffice, provided that I could
make a firm, steadfast resolution not to violate them ever once. The first was to never accept
anything as true which I could not accept as obviously true; that is to say,
to carefully avoid impulsiveness and prejudice, and to include nothing in my
conclusions but whatever was so clearly presented to my mind that I could
have no reason to doubt it. The second was to divide each of
the problems I was examining in as many parts as I could, as many as should
be necessary to solve them. The third, to develop my thoughts
in order, beginning with the simplest and easiest to understand matters, in
order to reach by degrees, little by little, to the most complex knowledge,
assuming an orderliness among them which did not at all naturally seem to
follow one from the other. And the last resolution was to
make my enumerations so complete and my reviews so general that I could be
assured that I had not omitted anything. These long chains of reasoning, so
simple and easy, which geometers use to make their most difficult
demonstrations, caused me to imagine that everything which could be known by
human beings could be deduced one from the other in the same way, and that,
provided only that one refrained from accepting anything as true which was
not, and always preserving the order by which one deduced one from another,
there could not be any truth so abstruse that one could not finally attain
it, nor so hidden that it could not be discovered. And I had little trouble
finding which propositions I needed to begin with, for I already knew that
they would be the simplest and the easiest to know. . . . Part 4 I had noticed for a long time that
it was necessary sometimes to agree with opinions about ethics which I knew
to be quite uncertain, even though they were indubitable, as I said earlier;
but since I wanted to devote myself solely to the search for truth, I thought
that I should act in the opposite manner, and reject as absolutely false
anything about which I could imagine the slightest doubt, so that I could see
if there would not remain after all that something in my belief which could
be absolutely called certain. So, because our senses sometimes trick us, I
tried to imagine that there was nothing which is the way that we imagine it;
and since there are people who are mistaken about the simplest matters of geometry,
making mistakes in logic, and supposing that I was as likely to make mistakes
as anyone else, I rejected as false all the reasonings
that I had considered as valid demonstrations. Finally, considering that all
our thoughts which we have when we are awake can also come to us when we are
sleeping without a single one of them being true, I resolved to pretend that
everything I had ever thought was no more true than
the illusions in my dreams. But I immediately realized that, though I wanted
to think that everything was false, it was necessary that the "me"
who was doing the thinking was something; and noticing this truth--I think,
therefore I am--was so certain and sure that all the wildest suppositions of
skeptics could not shake it, I judged that I could unhesitatingly accept it
as the first principle of the philosophy for which I was seeking. Then, examining closely what I
was, and seeing that I could imagine that I had no body and that there was no
world or place where I was, I could not imagine that I did not exist at all.
On the contrary, precisely because I doubted the existence of other things it
followed quite obviously and certainly that I did exist. If, on the other
hand, I had only ceased to think while everything else that I had imagined remained
true, I would have had no reason to believe that I existed; therefore I
realized that I was a substance whose essence, or nature, is nothing but
thought, and which, in order to exist, needs no place to exist nor any other
material thing. So this self, that is to say the soul, through which I am
what I am, is entirely separate from the body, and is even more easily known
than the latter, so that even if I did not have a body, my soul would
continue to be all that it is. |