Jesus, on this point, differed in no respect from his companions.  He believed in the devil, whom he regarded as a kind of evil genius,[1] and he imagined, like all the world, that nervous maladies were produced by demons who possessed the patient and agitated him.  The marvellous was not the exceptional for him; it was his normal state.  The notion of the supernatural, with its impossibilities, is coincident with the birth of experimental science.  The man who is strange to all ideas of physical laws, who believes that by praying he can change the path of the clouds, arrest disease, and even death, finds nothing extraordinary in miracle, inasmuch as the entire course of things is to him the result of the free will of the Divinity.  This intellectual state was constantly that of Jesus.  But in his great soul such a belief produced effects quite opposed to those produced on the vulgar.  Among the latter, the belief in the special action of God led to a foolish credulity, and the deceptions of charlatans.  With him it led to a profound idea of the familiar relations of man with God, and an exaggerated belief in the power of man—­beautiful errors, which were the secret of his power; for if they were the means of one day showing his deficiencies in the eyes of the physicist and the chemist, they gave him a power over his own age of which no individual had been possessed before his time, or has been since.

[Footnote 1:  Matt. vi. 13.]

His distinctive character very early revealed itself.  Legend delights to show him even from his infancy in revolt against paternal authority, and departing from the common way to fulfill his vocation.[1] It is certain, at least, that he cared little for the relations of kinship.  His family do not seem to have loved him,[2] and at times he seems to have been hard toward them.[3] Jesus, like all men exclusively preoccupied by an idea, came to think little of the ties of blood.  The bond of thought is the only one that natures of this kind recognize.  “Behold my mother and my brethren,” said he, in extending his hand toward his disciples; “he who does the will of my Father, he is my brother and my sister.”  The simple people did not understand the matter thus, and one day a woman passing near him cried out, “Blessed is the womb that bare thee, and the paps which gave thee suck!” But he said, “Yea, rather blessed are they that hear the word of God, and keep it."[4] Soon, in his bold revolt against nature, he went still further, and we shall see him trampling under foot everything that is human, blood, love, and country, and only keeping soul and heart for the idea which presented itself to him as the absolute form of goodness and truth.

[Footnote 1:  Luke ii. 42 and following.  The Apocryphal Gospels are full of similar histories carried to the grotesque.]

[Footnote 2:  Matt. xiii. 57; Mark vi. 4; John vii. 3, and following.]

[Footnote 3:  Matt. xii. 48; Mark iii. 33; Luke viii. 21; John ii. 4; Gospel according to the Hebrews, in St. Jerome, Dial. adv.  Pelag., iii. 2.]