The Halcyon (3-4)

Sokrates My dear Chairephon, I suspect that we are altogether too dull of vision to judge of the possible and the impossible; for we reason according to our human ability, which cannot know or see or be believed. And many things, even easy ones, seem difficult to us, and accessible things seem out of reach, often because our minds are inexperienced, and often, too, because they are childish. For every man, even if he be very old, seems like a child, since certainly our life is a tiny thing, and short as childhood in comparison with all time. And how, my friend, can men, who are ignorant of the powers of the

But presently there was a marvellous change, and the fine weather set in which has lasted ever since. Now, which do you think the greater and more laborious task-to bring such clear weather out of that irresistible whirlwind and chaos, or to remodel a woman's shape and make it into a bird's? Why, even human children who understand modelling will often take a bit of clay or wax, and easily fashion different shapes in succession from the same lump. To the godhead, then, whose great superiority over our powers is beyond comparison, all these things are perhaps easy and without effort. For by how much do you think the whole sky surpasses you in size? Will you tell me that?