Their [the Skeptics'] Way Of Speaking Is:

This Notion [skepticism] Is More Clearly Understood By Asking "what Do I Know?"

Socrates Thought And So Do I That The Wisest Theory About The Gods Is No Theory At All.

It Is Not My Deeds That I Write Down, It Is Myself, My Essence.

Now, Since Our Condition Accommodates Things To Itself, And Transforms Them According To Itself, We No Longer Know Things In Their Reality; For Nothing Comes To Us That Is Not Altered And Falsified By Our Senses. When The Compass, The Square, And The Rule Are Untrue, All The Calculations Drawn From Them, All The Buildings Erected By Their Measure, Are Of Necessity Also Defective And Out Of Plumb. The Uncertainty Of Our Senses Renders Uncertain Everything That They Produce.

Everyone Gives The Title Of Barbarism To Everything That Is Not In Use In His Own Country.