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Translated by Benjamin Jowett
Note on the text: Jowett's translation is in the public domain and may be freely
reproduced. Paragraph numbering has been added to facilitate classroom
discussion.
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Written 360 B.C.E.
Persons of the Dialogue:
PHAEDO, who is the narrator of the dialogue to ECHECRATES of Phlius
SOCRATES
APOLLODORUS
SIMMIAS
CEBES
CRITO
ATTENDANT OF THE PRISON

Contents:

INTRODUCTION
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Echecrates. Were you yourself,
Phaedo, in the prison with Socrates on the day when he drank the
poison?
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Phaedo. Yes, Echecrates, I was.
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Ech. I wish that you would tell me
about his death. What did he say in his last hours? We were informed
that he died by taking poison, but no one knew anything more; for no
Phliasian ever goes to Athens now, and a long time has elapsed since
any Athenian found his way to Phlius, and therefore we had no clear
account.
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Phaedo.
Did you not hear of the
proceedings at the trial?
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Ech. Yes; someone told us about the
trial, and we could not understand why, having been condemned, he
was put to death, as appeared, not at the time, but long afterwards.
What was the reason of this?
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Phaedo.
An accident, Echecrates. The
reason was that the stern of the ship which the Athenians send to
Delos happened to have been crowned on the day before he was tried.
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Ech. What is this ship?
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Phaedo.
This is the ship in which,
as the Athenians say, Theseus went to Crete when he took with him
the fourteen youths, and was the saviour of them and of himself. And
they were said to have vowed to Apollo at the time, that if they
were saved they would make an annual pilgrimage to Delos. Now this
custom still continues, and the whole period of the voyage to and
from Delos, beginning when the priest of Apollo crowns the stern of
the ship, is a holy season, during which the city is not allowed to
be polluted by public executions; and often, when the vessel is
detained by adverse winds, there may be a very considerable delay.
As I was saying, the ship was crowned on the day before the trial,
and this was the reason why Socrates lay in prison and was not put
to death until long after he was condemned.
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Ech. What was the manner of his
death, Phaedo? What was said or done? And which of his friends had
he with him? Or were they not allowed by the authorities to be
present? And did he die alone?
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Phaedo.
No; there were several of
his friends with him.
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Ech. If you have nothing to do, I
wish that you would tell me what passed, as exactly as you can.
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Phaedo.
I have nothing to do, and
will try to gratify your wish. For to me, too, there is no greater
pleasure than to have Socrates brought to my recollection, whether I
speak myself or hear another speak of him.
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Ech. You will have listeners who
are of the same mind with you, and I hope that you will be as exact
as you can.
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Phaedo.
I remember the strange
feeling which came over me at being with him. For I could hardly
believe that I was present at the death of a friend, and therefore I
did not pity him, Echecrates; his mien and his language were so
noble and fearless in the hour of death that to me he appeared
blessed. I thought that in going to the other world he could not be
without a divine call, and that he would be happy, if any man ever
was, when he arrived there, and therefore I did not pity him as
might seem natural at such a time. But neither could I feel the
pleasure which I usually felt in philosophical discourse (for
philosophy was the theme of which we spoke). I was pleased, and I
was also pained, because I knew that he was soon to die, and this
strange mixture of feeling was shared by us all; we were laughing
and weeping by turns, especially the excitable Apollodorus. You know
the sort of man?
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Ech. Yes.
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Phaedo.
He was quite overcome; and I
myself and all of us were greatly moved.
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Ech. Who were present?
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Phaedo.
Of native Athenians there
were, besides Apollodorus, Critobulus and his father Crito,
Hermogenes, Epigenes, Aeschines, and Antisthenes; likewise Ctesippus
of the deme of Paeania, Menexenus, and some others; but Plato, if I
am not mistaken, was ill.
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Ech. Were there any strangers?
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Phaedo.
Yes, there were; Simmias the
Theban, and Cebes, and Phaedondes; Euclid and Terpison, who came
from Megara.
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Ech. And was Aristippus there, and
Cleombrotus?
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Phaedo.
No, they were said to be in
Aegina.
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Ech. Anyone else?
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Phaedo.
I think that these were
about all.
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Ech. And what was the discourse of
which you spoke?
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Phaedo.
I will begin at the
beginning, and endeavor to repeat the entire conversation. You must
understand that we had been previously in the habit of assembling
early in the morning at the court in which the trial was held, and
which is not far from the prison. There we remained talking with one
another until the opening of the prison doors (for they were not
opened very early), and then went in and generally passed the day
with Socrates. On the last morning the meeting was earlier than
usual; this was owing to our having heard on the previous evening
that the sacred ship had arrived from Delos, and therefore we agreed
to meet very early at the accustomed place. On our going to the
prison, the jailer who answered the door, instead of admitting us,
came out and bade us wait and he would call us. "For the Eleven
[Justice Commissioners]," he said, "are now with Socrates; they are taking
off his chains, and giving orders that he is to die today." He
soon returned and said that we might come in. On entering we found
Socrates just released from chains, and Xanthippe, whom you know,
sitting by him, and holding his child in her arms. When she saw us
she uttered a cry and said, as women will: "O Socrates, this is
the last time that either you will converse with your friends, or
they with you." Socrates turned to Crito and said: "Crito,
let someone take her home." Some of Crito's people accordingly
led her away, crying out and beating herself. And when she was gone,
Socrates, sitting up on the couch, began to bend and rub his leg,
saying, as he rubbed: "How singular is the thing called
pleasure, and how curiously related to pain, which might be thought
to be the opposite of it; for they never come to a man together, and
yet he who pursues either of them is generally compelled to take the
other. They are two, and yet they grow together out of one head or
stem; and I cannot help thinking that if Aesop had noticed them, he
would have made a fable about God trying to reconcile their strife,
and when he could not, he fastened their heads together; and this is
the reason why when one comes the other follows, as I find in my own
case pleasure comes following after the pain in my leg, which was
caused by the chain."
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Upon this Cebes said: I am very
glad indeed, Socrates, that you mentioned the name of Aesop. For
that reminds me of a question which has been asked by others, and
was asked of me only the day before yesterday by Evenus the poet,
and as he will be sure to ask again, you may as well tell me what I
should say to him, if you would like him to have an answer. He
wanted to know why you who never before wrote a line of poetry, now
that you are in prison are putting Aesop into verse, and also
composing that hymn in honor of Apollo.
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Tell him, Cebes,
Socrates replied, that I
had no idea of rivalling him or his poems; which is the truth, for I
knew that I could not do that. But I wanted to see whether I could
purge away a scruple which I felt about certain dreams. In the
course of my life I have often had intimations in dreams "that
I should make music." The same dream came to me sometimes in
one form, and sometimes in another, but always saying the same or
nearly the same words: Make and cultivate music, said the dream. And
hitherto I had imagined that this was only intended to exhort and
encourage me in the study of philosophy, which has always been the
pursuit of my life, and is the noblest and best of music. The dream
was bidding me to do what I was already doing, in the same way that
the competitor in a race is bidden by the spectators to run when he
is already running. But I was not certain of this, as the dream
might have meant music in the popular sense of the word, and being
under sentence of death, and the festival giving me a respite, I
thought that I should be safer if I satisfied the scruple, and, in
obedience to the dream, composed a few verses before I departed. And
first I made a hymn in honor of the god of the festival, and then
considering that a poet, if he is really to be a poet or maker,
should not only put words together but make stories, and as I have
no invention, I took some fables of Aesop, which I had ready at hand
and knew, and turned them into verse. Tell Evenus this, and bid him
be of good cheer; that I would have him come after me if he be a
wise man, and not tarry; and that today I am likely to be going,
for the Athenians say that I must.
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Simmias said: What a message for
such a man! having been a frequent companion of his, I should say
that, as far as I know him, he will never take your advice unless he
is obliged.
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Why, said Socrates,
is not Evenus a
philosopher?
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I think that he is, said Simmias.
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Then he, or any man
who has the spirit of philosophy, will be willing to die, though he
will not take his own life, for that is held not to be right.
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Here Socrates changed his position, and
put his legs off the couch on to the ground, and during the rest of
the conversation he remained sitting.
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Why do you say, inquired Cebes,
that a man ought not to take his own life, but that the philosopher
will be ready to follow the dying?
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Socrates replied: And have you,
Cebes and Simmias, who are acquainted with Philolaus, never heard
him speak of this?
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I never understood him, Socrates.
My words, too, are only an echo; but I am very willing to say what I
have heard: and indeed, as I am going to another place, I ought to
be thinking and talking of the nature of the pilgrimage which I am
about to make. What can I do better in the interval between this and
the setting of the sun?
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Then tell me, Socrates, why is
suicide held not to be right? as I have certainly heard Philolaus
affirm when he was staying with us at Thebes: and there are others
who say the same, although none of them has ever made me understand
him.
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But do your best, replied Socrates,
and the day may come when you will understand. I suppose that you
wonder why, as most things which are evil may be accidentally good,
this is to be the only exception (for may not death, too, be better
than life in some cases?), and why, when a man is better dead, he is
not permitted to be his own benefactor, but must wait for the hand
of another.
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By Jupiter! yes, indeed, said Cebes,
laughing, and speaking in his native Doric.
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I admit the appearance of
inconsistency, replied Socrates, but there may not be any real
inconsistency after all in this. There is a doctrine uttered in
secret that man is a prisoner who has no right to open the door of
his prison and run away; this is a great mystery which I do not
quite understand. Yet I, too, believe that the gods are our
guardians, and that we are a possession of theirs. Do you not agree?
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Yes, I agree to that, said Cebes.
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And if one of your own possessions, an ox or an ass, for example
took the liberty of putting himself out of the way when you had
given no intimation of your wish that he should die, would you not
be angry with him, and would you not punish him if you could?
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Certainly, replied Cebes.
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Then
there may be reason in saying that a man should wait, and not take
his own life until God summons him, as he is now summoning me.
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Yes, Socrates, said Cebes, there is
surely reason in that. And yet how can you reconcile this seemingly
true belief that God is our guardian and we his possessions, with
that willingness to die which we were attributing to the
philosopher? That the wisest of men should be willing to leave this
service in which they are ruled by the gods who are the best of
rulers is not reasonable, for surely no wise man thinks that when
set at liberty he can take better care of himself than the gods take
of him. A fool may perhaps think this: he may argue that he had
better run away from his master, not considering that his duty is to
remain to the end, and not to run away from the good, and that there
is no sense in his running away. But the wise man will want to be
ever with him who is better than himself. Now this, Socrates, is the
reverse of what was just now said; for upon this view the wise man
should sorrow and the fool rejoice at passing out of life.
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The earnestness of Cebes seemed to
please Socrates. Here, said he, turning to us, is a man who is
always inquiring, and is not to be convinced all in a moment, nor by
every argument.
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And in this case, added Simmias,
his objection does appear to me to have some force. For what can be
the meaning of a truly wise man wanting to fly away and lightly
leave a master who is better than himself? And I rather imagine that
Cebes is referring to you; he thinks that you are too ready to leave
us, and too ready to leave the gods who, as you acknowledge, are our
good rulers.
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Yes, replied Socrates; there is
reason in that. And this indictment you think that I ought to answer
as if I were in court?
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That is what we should like, said
Simmias.
Socrates' View of Death
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Then I must try to make a better impression upon you than I
did when defending myself before the judges. For I am quite ready to
acknowledge, Simmias and Cebes, that I ought to be grieved at death,
if I were not persuaded that I am going to other gods who are wise
and good (of this I am as certain as I can be of anything of the
sort) and to men departed (though I am not so certain of this), who
are better than those whom I leave behind; and therefore I do not
grieve as I might have done, for I have good hope that there is yet
something remaining for the dead, and, as has been said of old, some
far better thing for the good than for the evil.
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But do you mean to take away your
thoughts with you, Socrates? said Simmias. Will you not communicate
them to us? The benefit is one in which we too may hope to share.
Moreover, if you succeed in convincing us, that will be an answer to
the charge against yourself.
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I will do my best, replied
Socrates. But you must first let me hear what Crito wants; he was
going to say something to me.
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Only this, Socrates, replied Crito:
the attendant who is to give you the poison has been telling me that
you are not to talk much, and he wants me to let you know this; for
that by talking heat is increased, and this interferes with the
action of the poison; those who excite themselves are sometimes
obliged to drink the poison two or three times.
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Then, said Socrates, let him mind
his business and be prepared to give the poison two or three times,
if necessary; that is all.
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I was almost certain that you would
say that, replied Crito; but I was obliged to satisfy him.
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Never mind him,
Socrates said. And now I
will make answer to you, O my judges, and show that he who has lived
as a true philosopher has reason to be of good cheer when he is
about to die, and that after death he may hope to receive the
greatest good in the other world. And how this may be, Simmias and
Cebes, I will endeavor to explain. For I deem that the true disciple
of philosophy is likely to be misunderstood by other men; they do
not perceive that he is ever pursuing death and dying; and if this
is true, why, having had the desire of death all his life long,
should he repine at the arrival of that which he has been always
pursuing and desiring?
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Simmias laughed and said: Though
not in a laughing humor, I swear that I cannot help laughing when I
think what the wicked world will say when they hear this. They will
say that this is very true, and our people at home will agree with
them in saying that the life which philosophers desire is truly
death, and that they have found them out to be deserving of the
death which they desire.
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And they are right, Simmias, in
saying this, with the exception of the words "They have found
them out"; for they have not found out what is the nature of
this death which the true philosopher desires, or how he deserves or
desires death. But let us leave them and have a word with ourselves:
Do we believe that there is such a thing as death?
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To be sure, replied Simmias.
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And is
this anything but the separation of soul and body? And being dead is
the attainment of this separation; when the soul exists in herself,
and is parted from the body and the body is parted from the soul?
That is death?
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Exactly: that and nothing else, he
replied.
The Distinction Between Soul and Body
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And what do you say of another question, my friend, about
which I should like to have your opinion, and the answer to which
will probably throw light on our present inquiry: Do you think that
the philosopher ought to care about the pleasures--if they are to be
called pleasures--of eating and drinking?
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Certainly not, answered Simmias.
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And what do you say of the pleasures of sex? Should he care about
them?
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By no means.
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And will he think much
of the other ways of indulging the body? For example, the acquisition
of costly raiment, or sandals, or other adornments of the body?
Instead of caring about them, does he not rather despise anything
more than nature needs? What do you say?
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I should say the true philosopher
would despise them.
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Would you not say that he is entirely concerned
with the soul and not with the body? He would like, as far as he
can, to be quit of the body and turn to the soul.
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That is true.
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In matters of this
sort philosophers, above all other men, may be observed in every
sort of way to dissever the soul from the body.
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That is true. Whereas, Simmias, the
rest of the world are of opinion that a life which has no bodily
pleasures and no part in them is not worth having; but that he who
thinks nothing of bodily pleasures is almost as though he were dead.
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That is quite true.
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What again
shall we say of the actual acquirement of knowledge? Is the body, if
invited to share in the inquiry, a hinderer or a helper? I mean to
say, have sight and hearing any truth in them? Are they not, as the
poets are always telling us, inaccurate witnesses? and yet, if even
they are inaccurate and indistinct, what is to be said of the other
senses? For you will allow that they are the best of them?
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Certainly, he replied.
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Then when
does the soul attain truth? For in attempting to consider anything
in company with the body she is obviously deceived.
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Yes, that is true.
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Then must not
existence be revealed to her in thought, if at all? Yes. And thought
is best when the mind is gathered into herself and none of these
things trouble her, neither sounds nor sights nor pain nor any
pleasure, when she has as little as possible to do with the body, and
has no bodily sense or feeling, but is aspiring after being?
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That is true.
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And in this the
philosopher dishonors the body; his soul runs away from the body and
desires to be alone and by herself?
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That is true. Well, but there is
another thing, Simmias: Is there or is there not an absolute
justice?
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Assuredly there is.
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And an absolute
beauty and absolute good?
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Of course.
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But did you ever behold any of
them with your eyes? Certainly not. Or did you ever reach them with
any other bodily sense? (and I speak not of these alone, but of
absolute greatness, and health, and strength, and of the essence or
true nature of everything). Has the reality of them ever been
perceived by you through the bodily organs? or rather, is not the
nearest approach to the knowledge of their several natures made by
him who so orders his intellectual vision as to have the most exact
conception of the essence of that which he considers?
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Certainly.
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And he attains to the
knowledge of them in their highest purity who goes to each of them
with the mind alone, not allowing when in the act of thought the
intrusion or introduction of sight or any other sense in the company
of reason, but with the very light of the mind in her clearness
penetrates into the very fight of truth in each; he has got rid, as
far as he can, of eyes and ears and of the whole body, which he
conceives of only as a disturbing element, hindering the soul from
the acquisition of knowledge when in company with her. Is not this
the sort of man who, if ever man did, is likely to attain the
knowledge of existence?
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There is admirable truth in that,
Socrates, replied Simmias.
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And when they consider all this, must not
true philosophers make a reflection, of which they will speak to one
another in such words as these: We have found, they will say, a path
of speculation which seems to bring us and the argument to the
conclusion that while we are in the body, and while the soul is
mingled with this mass of evil, our desire will not be satisfied,
and our desire is of the truth. For the body is a source of endless
trouble to us by reason of the mere requirement of food; and also is
liable to diseases which overtake and impede us in the search after
truth: and by filling us so full of loves, and lusts, and fears, and
fancies, and idols, and every sort of folly, prevents our ever
having, as people say, so much as a thought. For whence come wars,
and fightings, and factions? whence but from the body and the lusts
of the body? For wars are occasioned by the love of money, and money
has to be acquired for the sake and in the service of the body; and
in consequence of all these things the time which ought to be given
to philosophy is lost. Moreover, if there is time and an inclination
toward philosophy, yet the body introduces a turmoil and confusion
and fear into the course of speculation, and hinders us from seeing
the truth: and all experience shows that if we would have pure
knowledge of anything we must be quit of the body, and the soul in
herself must behold all things in themselves: then I suppose that we
shall attain that which we desire, and of which we say that we are
lovers, and that is wisdom, not while we live, but after death, as
the argument shows; for if while in company with the body the soul
cannot have pure knowledge, one of two things seems to follow.
Either
knowledge is not to be attained at all, or, if at all, after death.
For then, and not till then, the soul will be in herself alone and
without the body. In this present life, I reckon that we make the
nearest approach to knowledge when we have the least possible
concern or interest in the body, and are not saturated with the
bodily nature, but remain pure until the hour when God himself is
pleased to release us. And then the foolishness of the body will be
cleared away and we shall be pure and hold converse with other pure
souls, and know of ourselves the clear light everywhere; and this is
surely the light of truth. For no impure thing is allowed to
approach the pure. These are the sort of words, Simmias, which the
true lovers of wisdom cannot help saying to one another, and
thinking. You will agree with me in that? . . .
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Cebes answered: I agree, Socrates,
in the greater part of what you say. But in what relates to the
soul, men are apt to be incredulous; they fear that when she leaves
the body her place may be nowhere, and that on the very day of death
she may be destroyed and perish immediately on her release from the
body, issuing forth like smoke or air and vanishing away into
nothingness. For if she could only hold together and be herself
after she was released from the evils of the body, there would be
good reason to hope, Socrates, that what you say is true. But much
persuasion and many arguments are required in order to prove that
when the man is dead the soul yet exists, and has any force of
intelligence.
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True, Cebes, said Socrates; and
shall I suggest that we talk a little of the probabilities of these
things?
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I am sure, said Cebes, that I
should greatly like to know your opinion about them. . . .
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My dear Cebes, if all things which
partook of life were to die, and after they were dead remained in
the form of death, and did not come to life again, all would at last
die, and nothing would be alive. How could this be otherwise? For if
the living spring from any others who are not the dead, and they
die, must not all things at last be swallowed up in death?
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There is no escape from that,
Socrates, said Cebes; and I think that what you say is entirely
true.
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Yes Cebes, Socrates said,
I entirely
think so, too; and we are not walking in a vain imagination. I
am confident in the belief that there truly is such a thing as
living again, and that the living spring from the dead, and that the
souls of the dead are in existence, and that the good souls have a
better portion than the evil. . . .
The Two Types of Reality
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But that proof, Simmias and Cebes,
has been already given, said Socrates, if you put the two arguments
together. I mean this and the former one, in which we admitted that
everything living is born of the dead. For if the soul existed
before birth, and in coming to life and being born can be born only
from death and dying, must she not after death continue to exist,
since she has to be born again? surely the proof which you desire
has been already furnished. Still I suspect that you and Simmias
would be glad to probe the argument further; like children, you are
haunted with a fear that when the soul leaves the body, the wind may
really blow her away and scatter her; especially if a man should
happen to die in stormy weather and not when the sky is calm.
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Cebes answered with a smile: Then,
Socrates, you must argue us out of our fears, and yet, strictly
speaking, they are not our fears, but there is a child within us to
whom death is a sort of hobgoblin; him too we must persuade not to
be afraid when he is alone with him in the dark. . . .
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Must we not, said
Socrates, ask ourselves some question of this sort? What is that
which, as we imagine, is liable to be scattered away, and about
which we fear? and what again is that about which we have no fear?
And then we may proceed to inquire whether that which suffers
dispersion is or is not of the nature of soul. Our hopes and fears as
to our own souls will turn upon that.
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That is true, he said.
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Now the
compound or composite may be supposed to be naturally capable of
being dissolved in like manner as of being compounded; but that
which is uncompounded, and that only, must be, if anything is,
indissoluble.
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Yes; that is what I should imagine,
said Cebes.
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And the uncompounded may be assumed to be the same and
unchanging, where the compound is always changing and never the
same?
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That I also think, he said.
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Then
now let us return to the previous discussion. Is that reality or
essence, which in the dialectical process we define as essence of
true existence, whether essence of equality, beauty, or anything
else: are these essences, I say, liable at times to some degree of
change? Or are they each of them always what they are, having the
same simple, self-existent and unchanging forms, and not admitting
of variation at all, or in any way, or at any time?
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They must be always the same,
Socrates, replied Cebes.
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And what would you say of the many
beauties? Whether men or horses or garments or any other things
which may be called equal or beautiful, are they all unchanging and
the same always, or quite the reverse? May they not rather be
described as almost always changing and hardly ever the same either
with themselves or with one another?
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The latter, replied Cebes; they are
always in a state of change.
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And these you can touch and see and
perceive with the senses, but the unchanging things you can only
perceive with the mind? They are invisible and are not seen?
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That is very true, he said.
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Well,
then, he added, let us suppose that there are two sorts of
existences, one seen, the other unseen.
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Let us assume
that.
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The seen is
the changing, and the unseen is the unchanging.
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That may be also
supposed.
The Soul is Imprisoned in the Body
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And, further, is not one part of us body, and the rest of
us soul?
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To be sure.
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And to which class may we say that the body is
more alike and akin?
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Clearly to the seen: no one can doubt that.
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And
is the soul seen or not seen?
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Not by man, Socrates.
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And by
"seen" and "not seen" is meant by us that which
is or is not visible to the eye of man?
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Yes, to the eye of man.
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And what do
we say of the soul? is that seen or not seen?
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Not seen.
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Unseen then?
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Yes.
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Then the soul is more like to the unseen, and the body to the
seen?
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That is most certain, Socrates.
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And were we not saying long
ago that the soul when using the body as an instrument of
perception, that is to say, when using the sense of sight or hearing
or some other sense (for the meaning of perceiving through the body
is perceiving through the senses)? Were we not saying that the soul
too is then dragged by the body into the region of the changeable,
and wanders and is confused; the world spins round her, and she is
like a drunkard when under their influence?
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Very true.
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But when returning into
herself she reflects; then she passes into the realm of purity, and
eternity, and immortality, and unchangeableness, which are her
kindred, and with them she ever lives, when she is by herself and is
not let or hindered; then she ceases from her erring ways, and being
in communion with the unchanging is unchanging. And this state of
the soul is called wisdom?
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That is well and truly said,
Socrates, he replied.
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And to which class is the soul more nearly
alike and akin, as far as may be inferred from this argument, as
well as from the preceding one?
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I think, Socrates, that, in the
opinion of everyone who follows the argument, the soul will be
infinitely more like the unchangeable even the most stupid person
will not deny that.
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And the body is more like the
changing?
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Yes.
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Yet once more consider the matter in this light: When
the soul and the body are united, then nature orders the soul to
rule and govern, and the body to obey and serve. Now which of these two functions is
akin to the divine? and which to the mortal? Does not the divine
appear to you to be that which naturally orders and rules, and the
mortal that which is subject and servant?
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True.
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And which does the soul
resemble?
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The soul resembles the divine and the body the
mortal. There can be no doubt of that, Socrates.
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Then reflect, Cebes: is not the
conclusion of the whole matter this? That the soul is in the very
likeness of the divine, and immortal, and intelligible, and uniform,
and indissoluble, and unchangeable; and the body is in the very
likeness of the human, and mortal, and unintelligible, and
multiform, and dissoluble, and changeable. Can this, my dear Cebes,
be denied?
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No, indeed.
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But if this is true,
then is not the body liable to speedy dissolution? And is not the soul almost or
altogether indissoluble?
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Certainly.
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And do you further observe, that
after a man is dead, the body, which is the visible part of man, and
has a visible framework, which is called a corpse, and which would
naturally be dissolved and decomposed and dissipated, is not
dissolved or decomposed at once, but may remain for a good while, if
the constitution be sound at the time of death, and the season of
the year favorable? For the body when shrunk and embalmed, as is the
custom in Egypt, may remain almost entire through infinite ages; and
even in decay, still there are some portions, such as the bones and
ligaments, which are practically indestructible. You allow that?
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Yes.
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And are we to suppose that the
soul, which is invisible, in passing to the true Hades, which like
her is invisible, and pure, and noble, and on her way to the good
and wise God, whither, if God will, my soul is also soon to go? That
the soul, I repeat, if this be her nature and origin, is blown away
and perishes immediately on quitting the body as the many say? That
can never be, dear Simmias and Cebes. The truth rather is that the
soul which is pure at departing draws after her no bodily taint,
having never voluntarily had connection with the body, which she is
ever avoiding, herself gathered into herself (for such abstraction
has been the study of her life). And what does this mean but that
she has been a true disciple of philosophy and has practised how to
die easily? And is not philosophy the practice of death?
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Certainly.
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That soul, I say,
herself invisible, departs to the invisible worldto the divine and
immortal and rational: thither arriving, she lives in bliss and is
released from the error and folly of men, their fears and wild
passions and all other human ills, and forever dwells, as they say
of the initiated, in company with the gods. Is not this true, Cebes?
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Yes, said Cebes, beyond a doubt.
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But the soul which has been polluted, and is impure at the time of
her departure, and is the companion and servant of the body always,
and is in love with and fascinated by the body and by the desires
and pleasures of the body, until she is led to believe that the
truth only exists in a bodily form, which a man may touch and see
and taste and use for the purposes of his lusts. The soul, I mean,
accustomed to hate and fear and avoid the intellectual principle,
which to the bodily eye is dark and invisible, and can be attained
only by philosophy. Do you suppose that such a soul as this will
depart pure and unalloyed?
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That is impossible,
Cebes replied.
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She
is engrossed by the corporeal, which the continual association and
constant care of the body have made natural to her.
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Very true.
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And this, my friend, may
be conceived to be that heavy, weighty, earthy element of sight by
which such a soul is depressed and dragged down again into the
visible world, because she is afraid of the invisible and of the
world below; prowling about tombs and sepulchers, in the neighborhood
of which, as they tell us, are seen certain ghostly apparitions of
souls which have not departed pure, but are cloyed with sight and
therefore visible.
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That is very likely, Socrates.
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Yes,
that is very likely, Cebes; and these must be the souls, not of the
good, but of the evil, who are compelled to wander about such places
in payment of the penalty of their former evil way of life; and they
continue to wander until the desire which haunts them is satisfied
and they are imprisoned in another body. And they may be supposed to
be fixed in the same natures which they had in their former life.
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What natures do you mean, Socrates?
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I mean to say that men who have followed after gluttony, and
wantonness, and drunkenness, and have had no thought of avoiding
them, would pass into asses and animals of that sort. What do you
think?
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I think that exceedingly probable.
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And those who have chosen the portion of injustice, and tyranny, and
violence, will pass into wolves, or into hawks and kites; whither
else can we suppose them to go?
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Yes, said Cebes; that is doubtless
the place of natures such as theirs.
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And there is no difficulty,
Socrates said, in assigning to all of them places answering to their several
natures and propensities?
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There is not, he said.
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Even among
them some are happier than others; and the happiest both in
themselves and their place of abode are those who have practised the
civil and social virtues which are called temperance and justice,
and are acquired by habit and attention without philosophy and mind.
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Why are they the happiest? Because
they may be expected to pass into some gentle, social nature which
is like their own, such as that of bees or ants, or even back again
into the form of man, and just and moderate men spring from them.
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That is not impossible.
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But he who
is a philosopher or lover of learning, and is entirely pure at
departing, is alone permitted to reach the gods. And this is the
reason, Simmias and Cebes, why the true votaries of philosophy
abstain from all fleshly lusts, and endure and refuse to give
themselves up to them. Not because they fear poverty or the ruin of
their families, like the lovers of money, and the world in general;
nor like the lovers of power and honor, because they dread the
dishonor or disgrace of evil deeds.
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No, Socrates, that would not become
them, said Cebes.
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No, indeed, he replied; and therefore they who
have a care of their souls, and do not merely live in the fashions
of the body, say farewell to all this; they will not walk in the
ways of the blind: and when philosophy offers them purification and
release from evil, they feel that they ought not to resist her
influence, and to her they incline, and whither she leads they
follow her.
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What do you mean, Socrates?
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I will
tell you, Socrates said. The lovers of knowledge are conscious that their
souls, when philosophy receives them, are simply fastened and glued
to their bodies: the soul is only able to view existence through the
bars of a prison, and not in her own nature; she is wallowing in the
mire of all ignorance. And philosophy, seeing the terrible nature of
her confinement, and that the captive through desire is led to
conspire in her own captivity (for the lovers of knowledge are aware
that this was the original state of the soul, and that when she was
in this state philosophy received and gently counseled her, and
wanted to release her, pointing out to her that the eye is full of
deceit, and also the ear and other senses, and persuading her to
retire from them in all but the necessary use of them and to be
gathered up and collected into herself, and to trust only to herself
and her own intuitions of absolute existence, and mistrust that
which comes to her through others and is subject to vicissitude).
Philosophy shows her that this is visible and tangible,
but that what she sees in her own nature is intellectual and
invisible. And the soul of the true philosopher thinks that she
ought not to resist this deliverance, and therefore abstains from
pleasures and desires and pains and fears, as far as she is able;
reflecting that when a man has great joys or sorrows or fears or
desires he suffers from them, not the sort of evil which might be
anticipated; as, for example, the loss of his health or property,
which he has sacrificed to his lusts. But he has suffered an evil
greater far, which is the greatest and worst of all evils, and one
of which he never thinks.
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And what is that, Socrates? said
Cebes.
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Why, this: When the feeling of pleasure or pain in the soul
is most intense, all of us naturally suppose that the object of this
intense feeling is then plainest and truest: but this is not the
case.
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Very true.
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And this is the state in
which the soul is most enthralled by the body.
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How is that?
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Why, because each
pleasure and pain is a sort of nail which nails and rivets the soul
to the body, and engrosses her and makes her believe that to be true
which the body affirms to be true; and from agreeing with the body
and having the same delights she is obliged to have the same habits
and ways, and is not likely ever to be pure at her departure to the
world below, but is always saturated with the body; so that she soon
sinks into another body and there germinates and grows, and has
therefore no part in the communion of the divine and pure and
simple.
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That is most true, Socrates,
answered Cebes.
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And this, Cebes, is the reason why the true lovers
of knowledge are temperate and brave; and not for the reason which
the world gives.
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Certainly not.
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Certainly not! For
not in that way does the soul of a philosopher reason; she will not
ask philosophy to release her in order that when released she may
deliver herself up again to the thraldom of pleasures and pains,
doing a work only to be undone again, weaving instead of unweaving
her Penelope's web. But she will make herself a calm of passion and
follow Reason, and dwell in her, beholding the true and divine
(which is not matter of opinion), and thence derive nourishment.
Thus she seeks to live while she lives, and after death she hopes to
go to her own kindred and to be freed from human ills. Never fear,
Simmias and Cebes, that a soul which has been thus nurtured and has
had these pursuits, will at her departure from the body be scattered
and blown away by the winds and be nowhere and nothing.
Cebes Raises an Objection
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When Socrates had done speaking,
for a considerable time there was silence; he himself and most of us
appeared to be meditating on what had been said; only Cebes and
Simmias spoke a few words to one another. And Socrates observing
this asked them what they thought of the argument, and whether there
was anything wanting? For, said he, much is still open to suspicion
and attack, if anyone were disposed to sift the matter thoroughly.
If you are talking of something else I would rather not interrupt
you, but if you are still doubtful about the argument do not
hesitate to say exactly what you think, and let us have anything
better which you can suggest; and if I am likely to be of any use,
allow me to help you.
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Simmias said: I must confess,
Socrates, that doubts did arise in our minds, and each of us was
urging and inciting the other to put the question which he wanted to
have answered and which neither of us liked to ask, fearing that our
importunity might be troublesome under present circumstances. . .
.
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Please to tell me then,
Cebes, Socrates said, what was the difficulty which troubled you?
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Cebes said: I will tell you. My
feeling is that the argument is still in the same position, and open
to the same objections which were urged before; for I am ready to
admit that the existence of the soul before entering into the bodily
form has been very ingeniously, and, as I may be allowed to say,
quite sufficiently proven; but the existence of the soul after death
is still, in my judgment, unproven. Now my objection is not the same
as that of Simmias; for I am not disposed to deny that the soul is
stronger and more lasting than the body, being of opinion that in
all such respects the soul very far excels the body. Well, then,
says the argument to me, why do you remain unconvinced? When you see
that the weaker is still in existence after the man is dead, will
you not admit that the more lasting must also survive during the
same period of time? Now I, like Simmias, must employ a figure; and
I shall ask you to consider whether the figure is to the point. The
parallel which I will suppose is that of an old weaver, who dies,
and after his death somebody says: He is not dead, he must be alive;
and he appeals to the coat which he himself wove and wore, and which
is still whole and undecayed. And then he proceeds to ask of someone
who is incredulous, whether a man lasts longer, or the coat which is
in use and wear; and when he is answered that a man lasts far
longer, thinks that he has thus certainly demonstrated the survival
of the man, who is the more lasting, because the less lasting
remains. But that, Simmias, as I would beg you to observe, is not
the truth; everyone sees that he who talks thus is talking nonsense.
For the truth is that this weaver, having worn and woven many such
coats, though he outlived several of them, was himself outlived by
the last; but this is surely very far from proving that a man is
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. .
. .
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And now let us proceed,
Socrates said.
And first of all let me be sure that I have in my mind what you were
saying. . . . Cebes appeared to grant that the soul was more lasting than
the body, but he said that no one could know whether the soul, after
having worn out many bodies, might not perish herself and leave her
last body behind her; and that this is death, which is the
destruction not of the body but of the soul, for in the body the
work of destruction is ever going on. Are not these, Simmias and
Cebes, the points which we have to consider?
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They both agreed to this statement
of them. . .
Reply to the Objection:
The
Theory of Forms
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I shall have to go back to those familiar
words which are in the mouth of everyone, Socrates said, and first of all assume
that there is an absolute beauty and goodness and greatness, and the
like. Grant me this, and I hope to be able to show you the nature of
the cause, and to prove the immortality of the soul.
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Cebes said: You may proceed at once
with the proof, as I readily grant you this.
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Well, he said, then I should like
to know whether you agree with me in the next step; for I cannot
help thinking that if there be anything beautiful other than
absolute beauty, that can only be beautiful in as far as it partakes
of absolute beauty. And this I should say of everything. Do you agree
in this notion of the cause?
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Yes, he said, I agree.
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He proceeded: I know nothing and
can understand nothing of any other of those wise causes which are
alleged; and if a person says to me that the bloom of color, or
form, or anything else of that sort is a source of beauty, I leave
all that, which is only confusing to me, and simply and singly, and
perhaps foolishly, hold and am assured in my own mind that nothing
makes a thing beautiful but the presence and participation of beauty
in whatever way or manner obtained; for as to the manner I am
uncertain, but I stoutly contend that by beauty all beautiful things
become beautiful. That appears to me to be the only safe answer that
I can give, either to myself or to any other, and to that I cling,
in the persuasion that I shall never be overthrown, and that I may
safely answer to myself or any other that by beauty beautiful things
become beautiful. Do you not agree to that?
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Yes, I agree.
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And that by greatness only great
things become great and greater greater, and by smallness the less
becomes less.
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True.
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Then if a person remarks that A is
taller by a head than B, and B less by a head than A, you would
refuse to admit this, and would stoutly contend that what you mean
is only that the greater is greater by, and by reason of, greatness,
and the less is less only by, or by reason of, smallness; and thus
you would avoid the danger of saying that the greater is greater and
the less by the measure of the head, which is the same in both, and
would also avoid the monstrous absurdity of supposing that the
greater man is greater by reason of the head, which is small. Would
you not be afraid of that?
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Indeed, I should, said Cebes,
laughing.
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In like manner you would be afraid
to say that ten exceeded eight by, and by reason of, two; but would
say by, and by reason of, number; or that two cubits exceed one
cubit not by a half, but by magnitude? That is what you would say,
for there is the same danger in both cases.
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Very true, he said.
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Again, would you not be cautious of
affirming that the addition of one to one, or the division of one,
is the cause of two? And you would loudly asseverate that you know
of no way in which anything comes into existence except by
participation in its own proper essence, and consequently, as far as
you know, the only cause of two is the participation in duality;
that is the way to make two, and the participation in one is the way
to make one. You would say: I will let alone puzzles of division and
addition, for wiser heads than mine may answer them; inexperienced as I
am, and ready to start, as the proverb says, at my own shadow, I
cannot afford to give up the sure ground of a principle. And if
anyone assails you there, you would not mind him, or answer him
until you had seen whether the consequences which follow agree with
one another or not, and when you are further required to give an
explanation of this principle, you would go on to assume a higher
principle, and the best of the higher ones, until you found a
resting-place; but you would not refuse the principle and the
consequences in your reasoning like the Eristics, at least if you
wanted to discover real existence. Not that this confusion signifies
to them who never care or think about the matter at all, for they
have the wit to be well pleased with themselves, however great may
be the turmoil of their ideas. But you, if you are a philosopher,
will, I believe, do as I say.
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What you say is most true, said
Simmias and Cebes, both speaking at once.
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Ech. Yes, Phaedo; and I don't
wonder at their assenting. Anyone who has the least sense will
acknowledge the wonderful clear. of Socrates' reasoning.
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Phaedo.
Certainly, Echecrates; and
that was the feeling of the whole company at the time.
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Ech. Yes, and equally of ourselves,
who were not of the company, and are now listening to your recital.
But what followed?
The Argument Based on the Opposition of Forms
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Phaedo. After all this was
admitted, and they had agreed about the existence of the Forms and the
participation in them of the other things which derive their names
from them, Socrates, if I remember rightly, said: This is your way of speaking; and
yet when you say that Simmias is greater than Socrates and less than
Phaedo, do you not predicate of Simmias both greatness and
smallness?
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Yes, I do.
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But still you allow that Simmias
does not really exceed Socrates, as the words may seem to imply,
because he is Simmias, but by reason of the size which he has; just
as Simmias does not exceed Socrates because he is Simmias, any more
than because Socrates is Socrates, but because he has smallness when
compared with the greatness of Simmias?
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True.
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And if Phaedo exceeds him in size,
that is not because Phaedo is Phaedo, but because Phaedo has
greatness relatively to Simmias, who is comparatively smaller?
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That is true.
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And therefore Simmias is said to be
great, and is also said to be small, because he is in a mean between
them, exceeding the smallness of the one by his greatness, and
allowing the greatness of the other to exceed his smallness. He
added, laughing, I am speaking like a book, but I believe that what
I am now saying is true.
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Simmias assented to this.
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The reason why I say this is that I
want you to agree with me in thinking, not only that absolute
greatness will never be great and also small, but that greatness in
us or in the concrete will never admit the small or admit of being
exceeded: instead of this, one of two things will happen. Either the
greater will fly or retire before the opposite, which is the less,
or at the advance of the less will cease to exist; but will not, if
allowing or admitting smallness, be changed by that; even as I,
having received and admitted smallness when compared with Simmias,
remain just as I was, and am the same small person. And as greatness
itself cannot condescend ever to be or become small, in like
manner the smallness in us cannot be or become great; nor can any
other opposite which remains the same ever be or become its own
opposite, but either passes away or perishes in the change.
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That, replied Cebes, is quite my
notion.
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One of the company, though I do not
exactly remember which of them, on hearing this, said: By Heaven, is
not this the direct contrary of what was admitted before, that out of
the greater came the less and out of the less the greater, and that
opposites are simply generated from opposites; whereas now this
seems to be utterly denied.
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Socrates inclined his head to the
speaker and listened. I like your courage, he said, in reminding us
of this. But you do not observe that there is a difference in the
two cases. For then we were speaking of opposites in the concrete,
and now of the essential opposite which, as is affirmed, neither in
us nor in nature can ever be at variance with itself: then, my
friend, we were speaking of things in which opposites are inherent
and which are called after them, but now about the opposites which
are inherent in them and which give their name to them; these
essential opposites will never, as we maintain, admit of generation
into or out of one another. At the same time, turning to Cebes, he
said: Were you at all disconcerted, Cebes, at our friend's
objection?
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That was not my feeling, said Cebes;
and yet I cannot deny that I am apt to be disconcerted.
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Then we are agreed after all, said
Socrates, that the opposite will never in any case be opposed to
itself?
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To that we are quite agreed, he
replied.
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Yet once more let me ask you to
consider the question from another point of view, and see whether
you agree with me: There is a thing which you term heat, and another
thing which you term cold?
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Certainly.
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But are they the same as fire and
snow?
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Most assuredly not.
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Heat is not the same as fire, nor
is cold the same as snow?
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No.
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And yet you will surely admit that
when snow, as before said, is under the influence of heat, they will
not remain snow and heat; but at the advance of the heat the snow
will either retire or perish?
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Very true, he replied.
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And the fire too at the advance of
the cold will either retire or perish; and when the fire is under
the influence of the cold, they will not remain, as before, fire and
cold.
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That is true, he said.
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And in some cases the name of the
Form is not confined to the Form; but anything else which, not being
the Form, exists only by having the character of that Form, may also lay claim to
it. I will try to make this clearer by an example: The odd number is
always called by the name of odd?
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Very true.
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But is this the only thing which is
called odd? Are there not other things which have their own name,
and yet are called odd, because, although not the same as oddness,
they are never without oddness? That is what I mean to ask: whether
numbers such as the number three are not of the class of odd. And
there are many other examples: would you not say, for example, that
three may be called by its proper name, and also be called odd,
which is not the same with three? And this may be said not only of
three but also of five, and every alternate number, each of them
without being oddness is odd, and in the same way two and four, and
the whole series of alternate numbers, has every number even,
without being evenness. Do you admit that?
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Yes, he said, how can I deny that?
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Then now mark the point at which I
am aiming: not only do essential opposites exclude one another, but
also concrete things, which, although not in themselves opposed,
contain opposites; these, I say, also reject the Form which is
opposed to that which is contained in them, and at the advance of
that they either perish or withdraw. There is the number three for
example; will not that endure annihilation or anything sooner than
be converted into an even number, remaining three?
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Very true, said Cebes.
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And yet, he said, the number two is
certainly not opposed to the number three?
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It is not.
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Then not only do opposite
Forms
repel the advance of one another, but also there are other things
which repel the approach of opposites.
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That is quite true, he said.
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Suppose, he said, that we endeavor,
if possible, to determine what these are.
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By all means.
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Are they not, Cebes, such as compel
the things of which they have possession, not only to take their own
form, but also the form of some opposite?
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What do you mean?
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I mean, as I was just now saying,
and have no need to repeat to you, that those things which are
possessed by the number three must not only be three in number, but
must also be odd.
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Quite true.
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And on this oddness, of which the
number three has the impress, the opposite Form will never intrude?
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No.
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And this impress was given by the
odd principle?
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Yes.
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And to the odd is opposed the even?
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True.
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Then the Form of the even number
will never arrive at three?
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No.
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Then three has no part in the even?
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None.
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Then the triad or number three is
uneven?
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Very true.
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To return then to my distinction of
natures which are not opposites, and yet do not admit opposites: as,
in this instance, three, although not opposed to the even, does not
any the more admit of the even, but always brings the opposite into
play on the other side; or as two does not receive the odd, or fire
the cold. From these examples (and there are many more of them)
perhaps you may be able to arrive at the general conclusion that not
only opposites will not receive opposites, but also that nothing
which brings the opposite will admit the opposite of that which it
brings in that to which it is brought. And here let me recapitulate,
or there is no harm in repetition. The number five
will not admit the nature of the even, any more than ten, which is
the double of five, will admit the nature of the odd. The double,
though not strictly opposed to the odd, rejects the odd altogether.
Nor again will parts in the ratio of 3:2, nor any fraction in which
there is a half, nor again in which there is a third, admit the
notion of the whole, although they are not opposed to the whole. You
will agree to that?
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Yes, he said, I entirely agree and
go along with you in that.
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And now, he said, I think that I
may begin again; and to the question which I am about to ask I will
beg you to give not the old safe answer, but another, of which I
will offer you an example; and I hope that you will find in what has
been just said another foundation which is as safe. I mean that if
anyone asks you "what that is, the inherence of which makes the
body hot," you will reply not heat (this is what I call the
safe and stupid answer), but fire, a far better answer, which we are
now in a condition to give. Or if anyone asks you "why a body
is diseased," you will not say from disease, but from fever;
and instead of saying that oddness is the cause of odd numbers, you
will say that the monad is the cause of them: and so of things in
general, as I dare say that you will understand sufficiently without
my adducing any further examples.
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Yes, he said, I quite understand
you.
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Tell me, then, what is that the
inherence of which will render the body alive?
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The soul, he replied.
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And is this always the case?
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Yes, he said, of course.
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Then whatever the soul possesses,
to that she comes bearing life?
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Yes, certainly.
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And is there any opposite to life?
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There is, he said.
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And what is that?
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Death.
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Then the soul, as has been
acknowledged, will never receive the opposite of what she brings.
And now, he said, what did we call that principle which repels the
even?
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The odd.
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And that principle which repels the
musical, or the just?
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The unmusical, he said, and the
unjust.
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And what do we call the principle
which does not admit of death?
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The immortal, he said.
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And does the soul admit of death?
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No.
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Then the soul is immortal?
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Yes, he said.
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And may we say that this is proven?
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Yes, abundantly proven, Socrates,
he replied.
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And supposing that the odd were
imperishable, must not three be imperishable?
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Of course.
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And if that which is cold were
imperishable, when the warm principle came attacking the snow, must
not the snow have retired whole and unmelted? For it could never have
perished, nor could it have remained and admitted the heat?
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True, he said.
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Again, if the uncooling or warm
principle were imperishable, the fire when assailed by cold would
not have perished or have been extinguished, but would have gone
away unaffected?
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Certainly, he said.
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And the same may be said of the
immortal: if the immortal is also imperishable, the soul when
attacked by death cannot perish; for the preceding argument shows
that the soul will not admit of death, or ever be dead, any more
than three or the odd number will admit of the even, or fire or the
heat in the fire, of the cold. Yet a person may say: "But
although the odd will not become even at the approach of the even,
why may not the odd perish and the even take the place of the
odd?" Now to him who makes this objection, we cannot answer
that the odd principle is imperishable; for this has not been
acknowledged, but if this had been acknowledged, there would have
been no difficulty in contending that at the approach of the even
the odd principle and the number three took up their departure; and
the same argument would have held good of fire and heat and any
other thing.
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Very true.
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And the same may be said of the
immortal: if the immortal is also imperishable, then the soul will
be imperishable as well as immortal; but if not, some other proof of
her imperishableness will have to be given.
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No other proof is needed, he said;
for if the immortal, being eternal, is liable to perish, then
nothing is imperishable.
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Yes, replied Socrates, all men will
agree that God, and the essential form of life, and the immortal in
general, will never perish.
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Yes, all men, he
said, that is true;
and what is more, gods, if I am not mistaken, as well as men.
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Seeing then that the immortal is
indestructible, must not the soul, if she is immortal, be also
imperishable?
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Most certainly.
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Then when death attacks a man, the
mortal portion of him may be supposed to die, but the immortal goes
out of the way of death and is preserved safe and sound?
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True.
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Then, Cebes, beyond question the
soul is immortal and imperishable, and our souls will truly exist in
another world!
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I am convinced, Socrates, said
Cebes, and have nothing more to object. . . .

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