So, Dr. Faustus is an embodiment of curiosity gone wild. His blase attitude towards humanistic science is, however, some kind of a scientific decadence: he casts away philosophy and law, to embrace magic, as a relic of medieval obsession over mysticism. In this regard, he is a subversion of the Renaissance Man. He thinks he has already learned all there was to learn about this world, so now he yearns for another kind of knowledge - esoteric, otherworldly, knowledge that isn't exactly a knowledge because you don't have to study long and hard for it, you just have to sell your soul to Lucifer.
Answer:
Dear (name of friend),
How are you? I hope you are doing fine. I am writing this letter to apologise about the fact that I spilled water on your project work. I know how much effort you have put into this project, even if you didn't too much or did much, I want to tell you how sorry I am. I hope you will forgive me for what I did and I won't do it again.
Cheers,
(Your name)
I don't know if this is for an assignment or anything, but here's my response. :-)
An oxymoron has contradictory terms, like "alone together" and "living dead".
