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slighter and weaker than a coat。 Now the relation of the body to the



soul may be expressed in a similar figure; for you may say with reason



that the soul is lasting; and the body weak and short…lived in



comparison。 And every soul may be said to wear out many bodies;



especially in the course of a long life。 For if while the man is alive



the body deliquesces and decays; and yet the soul always weaves her



garment anew and repairs the waste; then of course; when the soul



perishes; she must have on her last garment; and this only will



survive her; but then again when the soul is dead the body will at



last show its native weakness; and soon pass into decay。 And therefore



this is an argument on which I would rather not rely as proving that



the soul exists after death。 For suppose that we grant even more



than you affirm as within the range of possibility; and besides



acknowledging that the soul existed before birth admit also that after



death the souls of some are existing still; and will exist; and will



be born and die again and again; and that there is a natural



strength in the soul which will hold out and be born many times…for



all this; we may be still inclined to think that she will weary in the



labors of successive births; and may at last succumb in one of her



deaths and utterly perish; and this death and dissolution of the



body which brings destruction to the soul may be unknown to any of us;



for no one of us can have had any experience of it: and if this be



true; then I say that he who is confident in death has but a foolish



confidence; unless he is able to prove that the soul is altogether



immortal and imperishable。 But if he is not able to prove this; he who



is about to die will always have reason to fear that when the body



is disunited; the soul also may utterly perish。



  All of us; as we afterwards remarked to one another; had an



unpleasant feeling at hearing them say this。 When we had been so



firmly convinced before; now to have our faith shaken seemed to



introduce a confusion and uncertainty; not only into the previous



argument; but into any future one; either we were not good judges;



or there were no real grounds of belief。



  Ech。 There I feel with you…indeed I do; Phaedo; and when you were



speaking; I was beginning to ask myself the same question: What



argument can I ever trust again? For what could be more convincing



than the argument of Socrates; which has now fallen into discredit?



That the soul is a harmony is a doctrine which has always had a



wonderful attraction for me; and; when mentioned; came back to me at



once; as my own original conviction。 And now I must begin again and



find another argument which will assure me that when the man is dead



the soul dies not with him。 Tell me; I beg; how did Socrates



proceed? Did he appear to share the unpleasant feeling which you



mention? or did he receive the interruption calmly and give a



sufficient answer? Tell us; as exactly as you can; what passed。



  Phaed。 Often; Echecrates; as I have admired Socrates; I never



admired him more than at that moment。 That he should be able to answer



was nothing; but what astonished me was; first; the gentle and



pleasant and approving manner in which he regarded the words of the



young men; and then his quick sense of the wound which had been



inflicted by the argument; and his ready application of the healing



art。 He might be compared to a general rallying his defeated and



broken army; urging them to follow him and return to the field of



argument。



  Ech。 How was that?



  Phaed。 You shall hear; for I was close to him on his right hand;



seated on a sort of stool; and he on a couch which was a good deal



higher。 Now he had a way of playing with my hair; and then he smoothed



my head; and pressed the hair upon my neck; and said: To…morrow;



Phaedo; I suppose that these fair locks of yours will be severed。



  Yes; Socrates; I suppose that they will; I replied。



  Not so if you will take my advice。



  What shall I do with them? I said。



  To…day; he replied; and not to…morrow; if this argument dies and



cannot be brought to life again by us; you and I will both shave our



locks; and if I were you; and could not maintain my ground against



Simmias and Cebes; I would myself take an oath; like the Argives;



not to wear hair any more until I had renewed the conflict and



defeated them。



  Yes; I said; but Heracles himself is said not to be a match for two。



  Summon me then; he said; and I will be your Iolaus until the sun



goes down。



  I summon you rather; I said; not as Heracles summoning Iolaus; but



as Iolaus might summon Heracles。



  That will be all the same; he said。 But first let us take care



that we avoid a danger。



  And what is that? I said。



  The danger of becoming misologists; he replied; which is one of



the very worst things that can happen to us。 For as there are



misanthropists or haters of men; there are also misologists or



haters of ideas; and both spring from the same cause; which is



ignorance of the world。 Misanthropy arises from the too great



confidence of inexperience; you trust a man and think him altogether



true and good and faithful; and then in a little while he turns out to



be false and knavish; and then another and another; and when this



has happened several times to a man; especially within the circle of



his most trusted friends; as he deems them; and he has often quarreled



with them; he at last hates all men; and believes that no one has



any good in him at all。 I dare say that you must have observed this。



  Yes; I said。



  And is not this discreditable? The reason is that a man; having to



deal with other men; has no knowledge of them; for if he had knowledge



he would have known the true state of the case; that few are the



good and few the evil; and that the great majority are in the interval



between them。



  How do you mean? I said。



  I mean; he replied; as you might say of the very large and very



small; that nothing is more uncommon than a very large or a very small



man; and this applies generally to all extremes; whether of great



and small; or swift and slow; or fair and foul; or black and white:



and whether the instances you select be men or dogs or anything



else; few are the extremes; but many are in the mean between them。 Did



you never observe this?



  Yes; I said; I have。



  And do you not imagine; he said; that if there were a competition of



evil; the first in evil would be found to be very few?



  Yes; that is very likely; I said。



  Yes; that is very likely; he replied; not that in this respect



arguments are like men…there I was led on by you to say more than I



had intended; but the point of comparison was that when a simple man



who has no skill in dialectics believes an argument to be true which


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