My distinguished colleague is a doofus.
One of the greatest joys of philosophy has to be reading philosophers take cracks at each other. I just came across a nice one in Spinoza's Ethics. After quoting Descarte's opinion that we can always control our passions through sufficient excerise of the will (via the Pineal Gland, of course) he opines:
"If [this passage] hadn’t been so clever I would hardly have credited that it came from so great a man. Descartes had firmly decided to draw conclusions only from self-evident principles and to affirm only things that he perceived clearly and distinctly, and had often scolded the scholastics for trying to explain obscure things in terms of ‘occult qualities’; yet here he is adopting a hypothesis that is more occult than any occult quality! I am astonished at this performance by a philosopher of his calibre."
I just love that wonderful balance of utter respect and open ridicule.
I just love that wonderful balance of utter respect and open ridicule.
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