BOOK ONE
CHAPTER X
16. And yet I sinned, O Lord my God, thou ruler and creator of all natural things–but of sins only the ruler–I sinned, O Lord my God, in acting against the precepts of my parents and of those teachers. For this learning which they wished me to acquire–no matter what their motives were–I might have put to good account afterward. I disobeyed them, not because I had chosen a better way, but from a sheer love of play. I loved the vanity of victory, and I loved to have my ears tickled with lying fables, which made them itch even more ardently, and a similar curiosity glowed more and more in my eyes for the shows and sports of my elders. Yet those who put on such shows are held in such high repute that almost all desire the same for their children. They are therefore willing to have them beaten, if their childhood games keep them from the studies by which their parents desire them to grow up to be able to give such shows. Look down on these things with mercy, O Lord, and deliver us who now call upon thee; deliver those also who do not call upon thee, that they may call upon thee, and thou mayest deliver them.