Chapter 922:

There is no happier childhood than human beings. My parents were deeply attracted by kindness and indulgence. We believe that they are not tyrants who rule us according to their own thoughts, but the agents and creators of all the joys we enjoy. When I merged with other families, I clearly saw how lucky my property is, and gratitude helped the development of filial love.
Sometimes I am grumpy and enthusiastic. But according to some laws that I can accept, they are not turning to naive pursuits, but to the desire to learn, rather than the desire to learn everything blindly. I admit that the structure of language, government regulations, and the politics of each state have nothing to attract me. What I want to learn is the secrets of heaven and earth. Whether it is the external substance of things or the internal spirit of nature and the mysterious soul of human beings, my inquiry still focuses on metaphysics, or, in the highest sense, the physical secrets of the world.
It can be said that at the same time, use the moral relationship of things to concentrate. His themes are busy life, heroic virtues and human behavior. His hope and dream is to be one of the heroic and adventurous donors recorded as our species by name. The Holy Spirit of Elizabeth shines like a temple lamp in our peaceful home. Her sympathy is ours. Her smile, soft voice, and heavenly sweet eyes have been blessing us. She is the lively spirit of love, which can soften and attract people. I might learn rudely because of my love of my nature, but she was there to succumb to my tenderness. And-will it be deeply rooted in the noble spirit? However, if he does not show him true kindness and makes the purpose and goal of good deeds not achieved, then he may not be so perfectly humanized, so generous and considerate, and full of kindness and gentleness to the exploitation of adventure. He is ambitious.
Before misfortune upsets me and turns its bright vision of wide practicality into a gloomy and narrow thinking about myself, I am obsessed with childhood memories and feel very happy. In addition, when depicting my early life, I also recorded the events that led to my painful afterthoughts in unwise steps, because when I explained the birth of this passion to myself, I found my own Destiny, like a mountain river, comes from ignorance and almost forgotten sources; but as it develops, it becomes a torrent, and in the process, it swept all my hopes and joys.
Natural philosophy is the genius that determines my destiny. Therefore, in this narrative, I wish to state the facts that lead me to prefer the science. When I was 13 years old, we went to a nearby bathing place to have a happy party together. The hard weather forced us to stay in the hotel for a day. In this house, I stumbled upon some works. I opened it indifferently. The theory he tried to prove and the wonderful facts he connected quickly turned this feeling into enthusiasm. There seemed to be a new light in my mind. What was full of joy was that I conveyed the discovery to my father. Father looked at the pages of my book carelessly and said, "Ah! Cornelius Agrippa! My dear Victor, don't waste your time. This is sad rubbish."
If it were not for my father’s words, but my father spared no effort to explain to me that the principles of Agrippa have been completely exploded, and the introduction of modern scientific systems has greater power than ancient times, because The former is a chimera, while the former is real and practical. In this case, I should of course put it aside and return to my previous research more enthusiastically to satisfy my imagination and get Satisfied. It is even possible that my stream of ideas will never be subject to the fatal impulse that caused me to go bankrupt. However, my father browsed my book roughly and did not assure me that he knew the contents of the book. I continued to read it with the greatest enthusiasm.
When I got home, my first task was to purchase all the works of the author, and the subsequent works. I am very happy to read and study the wild fantasies of these writers. They showed me treasures that are little known except me. I describe myself as always full of desire to penetrate the secrets of nature. Despite the hard work of modern philosophers and the discovery of many wonderful things, I have always been dissatisfied and dissatisfied with my research. It is said that Sir Isaac Newton once swore that he felt like a child, gathering shells by the vast and unexplored ocean of truth. I am familiar with his successor in various branches of natural philosophy, even when my boy is also afraid of the pursuit of tyrosine.
This uneducated farmer watched everything around him and was familiar with its practical use. The most knowledgeable philosopher knows nothing about it. He partially exposed the face of nature, but her immortal figure is still a miracle and a mystery. He might dissect, dissect and name it. But let alone the ultimate reason, he has no idea about the reasons for the third year of middle school and university. I stared at the fortifications and barriers of the castle that seemed to prevent humans from entering nature, and I rashly and ignorantly accused these fortifications.
But there are books here, and the people here go deeper and learn more. I accepted the promise of everything they did for them, and I became their disciple. It seems strange that this should happen in the 18th century. However, when I study according to the conventions of the Geneva school, to a large extent, I am self-taught in my favorite studies. My father was unscientific, and I was troubled by the blindness of my children, which aggravated the students' desire for knowledge. Under the guidance of the new mentor, I entered into the exploration of the philosopher's stone and the elixir with my best efforts. But the latter quickly caught my attention. Wealth is a secondary object,
These are not my only visions. My favorite writer freely makes promises of ghosts or demons, and I am most eager to pursue them. If my spells always fail, I attribute the failure to my own experience and mistakes, not to my coach’s lack of skill or loyalty. Therefore, for a while, I was occupied by an explosive system, like a person who has achieved nothing, mixing together a thousand contradictory theories, and struggling desperately under the guidance of very hard imagination and naive reasoning. Until the accident changed my mind again.
When I was about 15 years old, we retired and returned to a nearby house when we witnessed the most violent and terrifying thunderstorm. It came in from behind the Jura Mountain, and thunder suddenly sounded from all parts of the sky. As the storm continued, I stayed and watched its progress curiously. When I was standing at the door, suddenly, I saw an ancient and beautiful oak tree emitting a burst of flames, about twenty yards from our house. The dazzling light disappeared, and the oak tree disappeared, leaving only a blasted stump. When we visited it the next morning, we found that the tree was broken in a unique way. It was not broken by the vibration, but completely turned into a thin wood belt. I have never seen something so completely destroyed.
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