Book, Chapter

 1        1, XXXVII|   pieces, as he imagines, the fiction of His birth from a virgin,
 2        1, XL    |       that the narrative is a fiction. Having completely disposed,
 3        1, XLII  |       under the weight of the fiction attached, I know not how,
 4        1, XLIII |    thinking to assail it as a fiction, "How are you able to prove,
 5        2, XV    |    which to rely, devised the fiction that he foreknew everything
 6        2, XLVIII|       dead, and that it is no fiction of those who composed the
 7        2, XLVIII|   this, that if it had been a fiction, many individuals would
 8        2, XLVIII|       graves. But as it is no fiction, they are very easily counted
 9        2, LXVIII| consider other portions to be fiction. For it is related in St.
10        3, XXXIII|     however, that it is not a fiction, let him show with what
11        4, XII   |      statements, invented the fiction of the same events recurring
12        4, XLII  |  which might prove it to be a fiction. In the next place, as his
13        6, VIII  |      persons will deride as a fiction even the demon of Socrates.