Letter 125: Even hoar hairs have something to learn; and old age, it would seem, cannot in all respects be trusted for wisdom. I at any rate, knowing better than anyone, as I did, the thoughts and the heresy of the Apollinarians, and seeing that their folly was intolerable; yet thinking that I could tame them by patience and soften them by degrees, I let my...
Gregory to Olympius.
Even gray hairs have something to learn, and old age, it seems, cannot always be trusted for wisdom. I knew better than anyone the thoughts and the heresy of the Apollinarians, and yet I allowed myself to be persuaded into a course of action I now regret.
The lesson is this: knowledge is not the same as vigilance. A man may understand an error perfectly and still, through carelessness or misplaced trust, allow it to gain ground. I failed in vigilance, and I confess it.
But confession is the beginning of correction. And now, armed with the wisdom that bitter experience provides, I ask your help in repairing the damage. Support the cause of orthodoxy, as you have always done, and do not let the Apollinarian error find shelter in our province.
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