 | David Hume - 1826 - Страниц: 508
...connected with r'or my part, when I enter most intimately into . ftat I call myself, I always stumble on some particular perception or other, of heat or cold, light or shade, love or hatred, pain or pleasure. I never can catch myself at any time without a perception, and never can... | |
 | John Hill Burton - 1846 - Страниц: 520
...myself, I always stumble on some perception or other, of heat or cold, light or shade, love or hatred, pain or pleasure. I never can catch myself at any time without a perception, and never can observe any thing but the perception." — Treatise, B. ip iv. sect. 6. not pure reason... | |
 | John Hill Burton - 1846 - Страниц: 510
...such idea For my part, when I enter most intimately into what I call myself, I always stumble on some perception or other, of heat or cold, light or shade, love or hatred, pain or pleasure. I never can catch mytelf at any time without a perception, and nover can... | |
 | Dugald Stewart - 1858 - Страниц: 548
...idea.". . . . " For my part, when I enter most intimately into what I call myself, I always stumble on some particular perception or other, of heat or cold, light or shade, love or hatred, pain or pleasure. / never can catch myself at any time without a perception, and never can... | |
 | Victor Cousin - 1855 - Страниц: 650
...convinced : " For my part, when I enter most intimately into what I call myself, I always stumble on some particular perception or other, of heat or cold, light or shade, love or hatred, pain or pleasure. I never catch myself at any time without a perception, I never can observe... | |
 | Alexander Bain - 1868 - Страниц: 902
...invariable self. ' When I enter, ' he says, ' most intimately into what I call myself, I always •tumble on some particular perception or other, of heat or cold, light or shade, love or hatred, pain or pleasure.' Mind is nothing but a bundle of conceptions, in a perpetual flux and movement.... | |
 | Alexander Bain - 1868 - Страниц: 904
...invariable self. ' When I enter,' he says, ' most intimately into what I call myself, I always stumble on some particular perception or other, of heat or cold, light or shade, love or hatred, pain or pleasure.' Mind is nothing bat a bundle of conceptions, in a perpetual flux and movement.... | |
 | Noah Porter - 1869 - Страниц: 752
...Hume Bays: "For my part, when I cuter most intimately into -what I call myself, I always stumble on some particular perception or other, of heat or cold, light or shade, love or hatred, pain or pleasure. I never can catch myself at any time without »perception, and never can... | |
 | Noah Porter - 1871 - Страниц: 604
...Hume says : " For my part, when I enter most intimately into what I call myself I always stumble on some particular perception or other, of heat or cold, light or shade, love or hatred, pain or pleasure. I can never catch myself at any time without a perception, and never can... | |
 | Noah Porter - 1873 - Страниц: 730
...always stumble on some particular perception or other, oi heal or cold, light or shade, love or hatred, pain or pleasure. I never can catch myself at any time without a perception, and never con observe anything but the perception." — Human Nature^ Part iv. sec. 2. " If any one,... | |
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For my part, when I enter most intimately into what I call myself, I always stumble on some particular perception or other, of heat or cold, light or shade, love or hatred, pain or pleasure. I never can catch myself at any time without a perception, and... 
