What René Descartes says here does not make a lot of sense to me:
it is far better never to contemplate investigating the truth about any matter than to do so without a method. For it is quite certain that such haphazard studies and obscure reflections blur the natural light and blind our intelligence.
I am often investigating the truth, as for example in this post, but without a method that I can identify. Maybe this is a problem. However, it sounds as if Descartes is simply approving one great Italian writer over another, at least if they be as described by Jonathan Usher in his Introduction the Decameron of Boccaccio (translation by Guido Waldman, Oxford World’s Classics, 1993):








