Rembrandt, Self-Portrait (detail), 1652. Kunsthistorisches Museum, Vienna.
“They say that the Sun’s light is not a continued and uninterrupted brightness,
but that it darts its rays successively, so very thick and so close, one in the neck of another, that we do not perceive the interval. So our soul darts forth its thoughts, one after another, imperceptibly. We have pursued the revenge of an injury with the utmost resolution, and yet at last we weep; it is not for the victory we have gained that we weep;
nothing has happened more than we designed or expected; but the soul looks upon the thing with another eye, and represents it to us under another kind; for every thing has many faces and several aspects.”
Essays, I, ch. 38.