Painting a Void With Words of Hope-Méon

The Meditation of yesterday has filled my mind with so many doubts that it is no longer in my power to forget them. And yet I do not see how I should be able to resolve them; And as the why of that suddenly I fallen into very deep water, I am so taken underwater that I can neither put my feet firmly down on the bottom, nor swim to support myself on the surface. I’m making efforts never the less and follow afresh the same path upon which I entered yesterday. In keeping away from everything of which I know I can see the slightest doubt. Just as if I knew that it was absolutely false; and I shall continue as always this path until I have encountered with something which is certain, or at least, if I can do nothing else, until I have learned the certainty that there is nothing is certain in this world. I suppose, therefor that all the things that I see are false; I persuade myself none of those things ever existed of all that my deceptive memory represents to me. I suppose I have no senses; I believed that body, figure, extension, movement and place are only fictions of my mind. 根据：Meditation II Of the Nature of the Human Mind; and that it is more easily known than the Body. 改编。