Knowledge (n.) at half measure is worse than none.
Knowledge (n.) is most surely engraved on brains well prepared for it.
Knowledge (n.) is a species of money, which is valued greatly, but only adds to our well-being in proportion as it is communicated; and is only good in commerce.
Knowledge (n.) leaves unknown the one thing that matters here, the limit of the knowable: we prefer to believe what is untrue rather than own that none of us can see what really is.
Knowledge (n.) only attracts attention by its rarity: what the most ignorant man learned before the age of reason dwarfs what the learned know, but like common factors in an equation it counts for nothing.
Knowledge (n.) shrinks as we think we know more: the less we know, the more we think we know, the peripatetics doubted nothing, and Descartes built the universe from cubes and vortices.