Love truth, but pardon error.
There is a fundamental error in separating the parts from the whole, the mistake of atomizing what should not be atomized. Unity and complementarity constitute reality.
The errors are not in the art, but in the artificers.
To kill an error is as good a service as, and sometimes even better than, the establishing a new truth or fact.
To err is human, to repent divine, to persist devilish.
There are sadistic scientists who hurry to hunt down errors instead of establishing the truth.
He who thinks little, errs much.
Experience never errs; it is only your judgments that err by promising themselves effects such as are not caused by your experiments.
Error is acceptable as long as we are young; but one must not drag it along into old age.
All human errors are impatience, the premature breaking off of what is methodical, an apparent fencing in of the apparent thing.
