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Persons of the Dialogue
SOCRATES, who is the narrator. CEPHALUS.
GLACON. THRASYMACHUS. ADEIMANTUS. CLEITOPHON.
POLEMARCHUS.
And others who are mute auditors.
The scene is laid in the house of Cephalus
at the Piraeus; and the whole dialogue is
narrated by Socrates the day after it actually
took place to Timaeus Hermocrates, Critias,
and a nameless person, who are introduced
in the Timaeus. I WENT down yesterday to
the Piraeus with Glaucon, the son of Ariston,
that I might offer up my prayers to the goddess;
and also because I wanted to see in what
manner they would celebrate the festival,
which was a new thing. I was delighted with
the procession of the inhabitants; but that
of the Thracians was equally, if not more,
beautiful. When we had finished our prayers
and viewed the spectacle, we turned in the
direction of the city; and at that instant
Polemarchus, the son of Cephalus, chanced
to catch sight of us from a distance as we
were starting on our way home, and told his
servant to run and bid us wait for him. The
servant took hold of me by the cloak behind,
and said, Polemarchus desires you to wait.
I turned round, and asked him where his master
was.
There he is, said the youth, coming after
you, if you will only wait.
Certainly we will, said Glaucon; and in a
few minutes Polemarchus appeared, and with
him Adeimantus, Glaucon's brother, Niceratus,
the son of Nicias, and several others who
had been at the procession.
Polemarchus said to me, I perceive, Socrates,
that you and your companion are already on
your way to the city.
You are not far wrong, I said.
But do you see, he rejoined, how many we
are?
Of course.
And are you stronger than all these? for
if not, you will have to remain where you
are.
May there not be the alternative, I said,
that we may persuade you to let us go?
But can you persuade us, if we refuse to
listen to you? he said.
Certainly not, replied Glaucon.
Then we are not going to listen; of that
you may be assured.
Adeimantus added: Has no one told you of
the torch-race on horseback in honor of the
goddess which will take place in the evening?
With horses! I replied. That is a novelty.
Will horsemen carry torches and pass them
one to another during the race?
Yes, said Polemarchus; and not only so, but
a festival will be celebrated at night, which
you certainly ought to see. Let us rise soon
after supper and see this festival; there
will be a gathering of young men, and we
will have a good talk. Stay then, and do
not be perverse.
Glaucon said, I suppose, since you insist,
that we must.
Very good, I replied.
Accordingly we went with Polemarchus to his
house; and there we found his brothers Lysias
and Euthydemus, and with them Thrasymachus
the Chalcedonian, Charmantides the Paeanian,
and Cleitophon, the son of Aristonymus. There
too was Cephalus, the father of Polemarchus,
whom I had not seen for a long time, and
I thought him very much aged. He was seated
on a cushioned chair, and had a garland on
his head, for he had been sacrificing in
the court; and there were some other chairs
in the room arranged in a semicircle, upon
which we sat down by him. He saluted me eagerly,
and then he said:
You don't come to see me, Socrates, as often
as you ought: If I were still able to go
and see you I would not ask you to come to
me. But at my age I can hardly get to the
city, and therefore you should come oftener
to the Piraeus. For, let me tell you that
the more the pleasures of the body fade away,
the greater to me are the pleasure and charm
of conversation. Do not, then, deny my request,
but make our house your resort and keep company
with these young men; we are old friends,
and you will be quite at home with us.
I replied: There is nothing which for my
part I like better, Cephalus, than conversing
with aged men; for I regard them as travellers
who have gone a journey which I too may have
to go, and of whom I ought to inquire whether
the way is smooth and easy or rugged and
difficult. And this is a question which I
should like to ask of you, who have arrived
at that time which the poets call the "threshold
of old age": Is life harder toward the
end, or what report do you give of it?
I will tell you, Socrates, he said, what
my own feeling is. Men of my age flock together;
we are birds of a feather, as the old proverb
says; and at our meetings the tale of my
acquaintance commonly is: I cannot eat, I
cannot drink; the pleasures of youth and
love are fled away; there was a good time
once, but now that is gone, and life is no
longer life. Some complain of the slights
which are put upon them by relations, and
they will tell you sadly of how many evils
their old age is the cause. But to me, Socrates,
these complainers seem to blame that which
is not really in fault. For if old age were
the cause, I too, being old, and every other
old man would have felt as they do. But this
is not my own experience, nor that of others
whom I have known. How well I remember the
aged poet Sophocles, when in answer to the
question, How does love suit with age, Sophocles--are
you still the man you were? Peace, he replied;
most gladly have I escaped the thing of which
you speak; I feel as if I had escaped from
a mad and furious master. His words have
often occurred to my mind since, and they
seem as good to me now as at the time when
he uttered them. For certainly old age has
a great sense of calm and freedom; when the
passions relax their hold, then, as Sophocles
says, we are freed from the grasp not of
one mad master only, but of many. The truth
is, Socrates, that these regrets, and also
the complaints about relations, are to be
attributed to the same cause, which is not
old age, but men's characters and tempers;
for he who is of a calm and happy nature
will hardly feel the pressure of age, but
to him who is of an opposite disposition
youth and age are equally a burden.
I listened in admiration, and wanting to
draw him out, that he might go on--Yes, Cephalus,
I said; but I rather suspect that people
in general are not convinced by you when
you speak thus; they think that old age sits
lightly upon you, not because of your happy
disposition, but because you are rich, and
wealth is well known to be a great comforter.
You are right, he replied; they are not convinced:
and there is something in what they say;
not, however, so much as they imagine. I
might answer them as Themistocles answered
the Seriphian who was abusing him and saying
that he was famous, not for his own merits
but because he was an Athenian: "If
you had been a native of my country or I
of yours, neither of us would have been famous."
And to those who are not rich and are impatient
of old age, the same reply may be made; for
to the good poor man old age cannot be a
light burden, nor can a bad rich man ever
have peace with himself.
May I ask, Cephalus, whether your fortune
was for the most part inherited or acquired
by you?
Acquired! Socrates; do you want to know how
much I acquired? In the art of making money
I have been midway between my father and
grandfather: for my grandfather, whose name
I bear, doubled and trebled the value of
his patrimony, that which he inherited being
much what I possess now; but my father, Lysanias,
reduced the property below what it is at
present; and I shall be satisfied if I leave
to these my sons not less, but a little more,
than I received.
That was why I asked you the question, I
replied, because I see that you are indifferent
about money, which is a characteristic rather
of those who have inherited their fortunes
than of those who have acquired them; the
makers of fortunes have a second love of
money as a creation of their own, resembling
the affection of authors for their own poems,
or of parents for their children, besides
that natural love of it for the sake of use
and profit which is common to them and all
men. And hence they are very bad company,
for they can talk about nothing but the praises
of wealth. That is true, he said.
Yes, that is very true, but may I ask another
question?-- What do you consider to be the
greatest blessing which you have reaped from
your wealth?
One, he said, of which I could not expect
easily to convince others. For let me tell
you, Socrates, that when a man thinks himself
to be near death, fears and cares enter into
his mind which he never had before; the tales
of a world below and the punishment which
is exacted there of deeds done here were
once a laughing matter to him, but now he
is tormented with the thought that they may
be true: either from the weakness of age,
or because he is now drawing nearer to that
other place, he has a clearer view of these
things; suspicions and alarms crowd thickly
upon him, and he begins to reflect and consider
what wrongs he has done to others. And when
he finds that the sum of his transgressions
is great he will many a time like a child
start up in his sleep for fear, and he is
filled with dark forebodings. But to him
who is conscious of no sin, sweet hope, as
Pindar charmingly says, is the kind nurse
of his age:
"Hope," he says, "cherishes
the soul of him who lives in justice and
holiness, and is the nurse of his age and
the companion of his journey-- hope which
is mightiest to sway the restless soul of
man."
How admirable are his words! And the great
blessing of riches, I do not say to every
man, but to a good man, is, that he has had
no occasion to deceive or to defraud others,
either intentionally or unintentionally;
and when he departs to the world below he
is not in any apprehension about offerings
due to the gods or debts which he owes to
men. Now to this peace of mind the possession
of wealth greatly contributes; and therefore
I say, that, setting one thing against another,
of the many advantages which wealth has to
give, to a man of sense this is in my opinion
the greatest.
Well said, Cephalus, I replied; but as concerning
justice, what is it?--to speak the truth
and to pay your debts--no more than this?
And even to this are there not exceptions?
Suppose that a friend when in his right mind
has deposited arms with me and he asks for
them when he is not in his right mind, ought
I to give them back to him? No one would
say that I ought or that I should be right
in doing so, any more than they would say
that I ought always to speak the truth to
one who is in his condition.
You are quite right, he replied.
But then, I said, speaking the truth and
paying your debts is not a correct definition
of justice.
Quite correct, Socrates, if Simonides is
to be believed, said Polemarchus, interposing.
I fear, said Cephalus, that I must go now,
for I have to look after the sacrifices,
and I hand over the argument to Polemarchus
and the company.
Is not Polemarchus your heir? I said.
To be sure, he answered, and went away laughing
to the sacrifices.
Tell me then, O thou heir of the argument,
what did Simonides say, and according to
you, truly say, about justice?
He said that the repayment of a debt is just,
and in saying so he appears to me to be right.
I shall be sorry to doubt the word of such
a wise and inspired man, but his meaning,
though probably clear to you, is the reverse
of clear to me. For he certainly does not
mean, as we were just now saying, that I
ought to return a deposit of arms or of anything
else to one who asks for it when he is not
in his right senses; and yet a deposit cannot
be denied to be a debt.
True.
Then when the person who asks me is not in
his right mind I am by no means to make the
return?
Certainly not.
When Simonides said that the repayment of
a debt was justice, he did not mean to include
that case?
Certainly not; for he thinks that a friend
ought always to do good to a friend, and
never evil.
You mean that the return of a deposit of
gold which is to the injury of the receiver,
if the two parties are friends, is not the
repayment of a debt--that is what you would
imagine him to say?
Yes.
And are enemies also to receive what we owe
to them?
To be sure, he said, they are to receive
what we owe them; and an enemy, as I take
it, owes to an enemy that which is due or
proper to him--that is to say, evil.
Simonides, then, after the manner of poets,
would seem to have spoken darkly of the nature
of justice; for he really meant to say that
justice is the giving to each man what is
proper to him, and this he termed a debt.
That must have been his meaning, he said.
By heaven! I replied; and if we asked him
what due or proper thing is given by medicine,
and to whom, what answer do you think that
he would make to us?
He would surely reply that medicine gives
drugs and meat and drink to human bodies.
And what due or proper thing is given by
cookery, and to what?
Seasoning to food.
And what is that which justice gives, and
to whom?
If, Socrates, we are to be guided at all
by the analogy of the preceding instances,
then justice is the art which gives good
to friends and evil to enemies.
That is his meaning, then?
I think so.
And who is best able to do good to his friends
and evil to his enemies in time of sickness?
The physician.
Or when they are on a voyage, amid the perils
of the sea?
The pilot.
And in what sort of actions or with a view
to what result is the just man most able
to do harm to his enemy and good to his friend?
In going to war against the one and in making
alliances with the other.
But when a man is well, my dear Polemarchus,
there is no need of a physician?
No.
And he who is not on a voyage has no need
of a pilot?
No.
Then in time of peace justice will be of
no use?
I am very far from thinking so.
You think that justice may be of use in peace
as well as in war?
Yes.
Like husbandry for the acquisition of corn?
Yes.
Or like shoemaking for the acquisition of
shoes--that is what you mean?
Yes.
And what similar use or power of acquisition
has justice in time of peace?
In contracts, Socrates, justice is of use.
And by contracts you mean partnerships?
Exactly.
But is the just man or the skilful player
a more useful and better partner at a game
of draughts?
The skilful player.
And in the laying of bricks and stones is
the just man a more useful or better partner
than the builder?
Quite the reverse.
Then in what sort of partnership is the just
man a better partner than the harp-player,
as in playing the harp the harpplayer is
certainly a better partner than the just
man?
In a money partnership.
Yes, Polemarchus, but surely not in the use
of money; for you do not want a just man
to be your counsellor in the purchase or
sale of a horse; a man who is knowing about
horses would be better for that, would he
not?
Certainly.
And when you want to buy a ship, the shipwright
or the pilot would be better?
True.
Then what is that joint use of silver or
gold in which the just man is to be preferred?
When you want a deposit to be kept safely.
You mean when money is not wanted, but allowed
to lie?
Precisely.
That is to say, justice is useful when money
is useless?
That is the inference.
And when you want to keep a pruning-hook
safe, then justice is useful to the individual
and to the State; but when you want to use
it, then the art of the vine-dresser?
Clearly.
And when you want to keep a shield or a lyre,
and not to use them, you would say that justice
is useful; but when you want to use them,
then the art of the soldier or of the musician?
Certainly.
And so of all other things--justice is useful
when they are useless, and useless when they
are useful?
That is the inference.
Then justice is not good for much. But let
us consider this further point: Is not he
who can best strike a blow in a boxing match
or in any kind of fighting best able to ward
off a blow?
Certainly.
And he who is most skilful in preventing
or escaping from a disease is best able to
create one?
True.
And he is the best guard of a camp who is
best able to steal a march upon the enemy?
Certainly.
Then he who is a good keeper of anything
is also a good thief?
That, I suppose, is to be inferred.
Then if the just man is good at keeping money,
he is good at stealing it.
That is implied in the argument.
Then after all, the just man has turned out
to be a thief. And this is a lesson which
I suspect you must have learnt out of Homer;
for he, speaking of Autolycus, the maternal
grandfather of Odysseus, who is a favorite
of his, affirms that
"He was excellent above all men in theft
and perjury."
And so, you and Homer and Simonides are agreed
that justice is an art of theft; to be practised,
however, "for the good of friends and
for the harm of enemies"--that was what
you were saying?
No, certainly not that, though I do not now
know what I did say; but I still stand by
the latter words.
Well, there is another question: By friends
and enemies do we mean those who are so really,
or only in seeming?
Surely, he said, a man may be expected to
love those whom he thinks good, and to hate
those whom he thinks evil.
Yes, but do not persons often err about good
and evil: many who are not good seem to be
so, and conversely?
That is true.
Then to them the good will be enemies and
the evil will be their friends? True.
And in that case they will be right in doing
good to the evil and evil to the good?
Clearly.
But the good are just and would not do an
injustice?
True.
Then according to your argument it is just
to injure those who do no wrong?
Nay, Socrates; the doctrine is immoral.
Then I suppose that we ought to do good to
the just and harm to the unjust?
I like that better.
But see the consequence: Many a man who is
ignorant of human nature has friends who
are bad friends, and in that case he ought
to do harm to them; and he has good enemies
whom he ought to benefit; but, if so, we
shall be saying the very opposite of that
which we affirmed to be the meaning of Simonides.
Very true, he said; and I think that we had
better correct an error into which we seem
to have fallen in the use of the words "friend"
and "enemy."
What was the error, Polemarchus? I asked.
We assumed that he is a friend who seems
to be or who is thought good.
And how is the error to be corrected?
We should rather say that he is a friend
who is, as well as seems, good; and that
he who seems only and is not good, only seems
to be and is not a friend; and of an enemy
the same may be said.
You would argue that the good are our friends
and the bad our enemies?
Yes.
And instead of saying simply as we did at
first, that it is just to do good to our
friends and harm to our enemies, we should
further say: It is just to do good to our
friends when they are good, and harm to our
enemies when they are evil?
Yes, that appears to me to be the truth.
But ought the just to injure anyone at all?
Undoubtedly he ought to injure those who
are both wicked and his enemies.
When horses are injured, are they improved
or deteriorated?
The latter.
Deteriorated, that is to say, in the good
qualities of horses, not of dogs?
Yes, of horses.
And dogs are deteriorated in the good qualities
of dogs, and not of horses?
Of course.
And will not men who are injured be deteriorated
in that which is the proper virtue of man?
Certainly.
And that human virtue is justice?
To be sure.
Then men who are injured are of necessity
made unjust?
That is the result.
But can the musician by his art make men
unmusical?
Certainly not.
Or the horseman by his art make them bad
horsemen?
Impossible.
And can the just by justice make men unjust,
or speaking generally, can the good by virtue
make them bad?
Assuredly not.
Any more than heat can produce cold?
It cannot.
Or drought moisture?
Clearly not.
Nor can the good harm anyone?
Impossible.
And the just is the good?
Certainly.
Then to injure a friend or anyone else is
not the act of a just man, but of the opposite,
who is the unjust?
I think that what you say is quite true,
Socrates.
Then if a man says that justice consists
in the repayment of debts, and that good
is the debt which a just man owes to his
friends, and evil the debt which he owes
to his enemies--to say this is not wise;
for it is not true, if, as has been clearly
shown, the injuring of another can be in
no case just.
I agree with you, said Polemarchus.
Then you and I are prepared to take up arms
against anyone who attributes such a saying
to Simonides or Bias or Pittacus, or any
other wise man or seer?
I am quite ready to do battle at your side,
he said.
Shall I tell you whose I believe the saying
to be?
Whose?
I believe that Periander or Perdiccas or
Xerxes or Ismenias the Theban, or some other
rich and mighty man, who had a great opinion
of his own power, was the first to say that
justice is "doing good to your friends
and harm to your enemies."
Most true, he said.
Yes, I said; but if this definition of justice
also breaks down, what other can be offered?
Several times in the course of the discussion
Thrasymachus had made an attempt to get the
argument into his own hands, and had been
put down by the rest of the company, who
wanted to hear the end. But when Polemarchus
and I had done speaking and there was a pause,
he could no longer hold his peace; and, gathering
himself up, he came at us like a wild beast,
seeking to devour us. We were quite panic-stricken
at the sight of him.
He roared out to the whole company: What
folly, Socrates, has taken possession of
you all? And why, sillybillies, do you knock
under to one another? I say that if you want
really to know what justice is, you should
not only ask but answer, and you should not
seek honor to yourself from the refutation
of an opponent, but have your own answer;
for there is many a one who can ask and cannot
answer. And now I will not have you say that
justice is duty or advantage or profit or
gain or interest, for this sort of nonsense
will not do for me; I must have clearness
and accuracy.
I was panic-stricken at his words, and could
not look at him without trembling. Indeed
I believe that if I had not fixed my eye
upon him, I should have been struck dumb:
but when I saw his fury rising, I looked
at him first, and was therefore able to reply
to him.
Thrasymachus, I said, with a quiver, don't
be hard upon us. Polemarchus and I may have
been guilty of a little mistake in the argument,
but I can assure you that the error was not
intentional. If we were seeking for a piece
of gold, you would not imagine that we were
"knocking under to one another,"
and so losing our chance of finding it. And
why, when we are seeking for justice, a thing
more precious than many pieces of gold, do
you say that we are weakly yielding to one
another and not doing our utmost to get at
the truth? Nay, my good friend, we are most
willing and anxious to do so, but the fact
is that we cannot. And if so, you people
who know all things should pity us and not
be angry with us.
How characteristic of Socrates! he replied,
with a bitter laugh; that's your ironical
style! Did I not foresee--have I not already
told you, that whatever he was asked he would
refuse to answer, and try irony or any other
shuffle, in order that he might avoid answering?
You are a philosopher, Thrasymachus, I replied,
and well know that if you ask a person what
numbers make up twelve, taking care to prohibit
him whom you ask from answering twice six,
or three times four, or six times two, or
four times three, "for this sort of
nonsense will not do for me"--then obviously,
if that is your way of putting the question,
no one can answer you. But suppose that he
were to retort: " Thrasymachus, what
do you mean? If one of these numbers which
you interdict be the true answer to the question,
am I falsely to say some other number which
is not the right one?--is that your meaning?"--How
would you answer him?
Just as if the two cases were at all alike!
he said.
Why should they not be? I replied; and even
if they are not, but only appear to be so
to the person who is asked, ought he not
to say what he thinks, whether you and I
forbid him or not?
I presume then that you are going to make
one of the interdicted answers?
I dare say that I may, notwithstanding the
danger, if upon reflection I approve of any
of them.
But what if I give you an answer about justice
other and better, he said, than any of these?
What do you deserve to have done to you?
Done to me!--as becomes the ignorant, I must
learn from the wise--that is what I deserve
to have done to me.
What, and no payment! A pleasant notion!
I will pay when I have the money, I replied.
But you have, Socrates, said Glaucon: and
you, Thrasymachus, need be under no anxiety
about money, for we will all make a contribution
for Socrates.
Yes, he replied, and then Socrates will do
as he always does --refuse to answer himself,
but take and pull to pieces the answer of
someone else.
Why, my good friend, I said, how can anyone
answer who knows, and says that he knows,
just nothing; and who, even if he has some
faint notions of his own, is told by a man
of authority not to utter them? The natural
thing is, that the speaker should be someone
like yourself who professes to know and can
tell what he knows. Will you then kindly
answer, for the edification of the company
and of myself?
Glaucon and the rest of the company joined
in my request, and Thrasymachus, as anyone
might see, was in reality eager to speak;
for he thought that he had an excellent answer,
and would distinguish himself. But at first
he affected to insist on my answering; at
length he consented to begin. Behold, he
said, the wisdom of Socrates; he refuses
to teach himself, and goes about learning
of others, to whom he never even says, Thank
you.
That I learn of others, I replied, is quite
true; but that I am ungrateful I wholly deny.
Money I have none, and therefore I pay in
praise, which is all I have; and how ready
I am to praise anyone who appears to me to
speak well you will very soon find out when
you answer; for I expect that you will answer
well.
Listen, then, he said; I proclaim that justice
is nothing else than the interest of the
stronger. And now why do you not praise me?
But of course you won't.
Let me first understand you, I replied. Justice,
as you say, is the interest of the stronger.
What, Thrasymachus, is the meaning of this?
You cannot mean to say that because Polydamas,
the pancratiast, is stronger than we are,
and finds the eating of beef conducive to
his bodily strength, that to eat beef is
therefore equally for our good who are weaker
than he is, and right and just for us?
That's abominable of you, Socrates; you take
the words in the sense which is most damaging
to the argument.
Not at all, my good sir, I said; I am trying
to understand them; and I wish that you would
be a little clearer.
Well, he said, have you never heard that
forms of government differ--there are tyrannies,
and there are democracies, and there are
aristocracies?
Yes, I know.
And the government is the ruling power in
each State?
Certainly.
And the different forms of government make
laws democratical, aristocratical, tyrannical,
with a view to their several interests; and
these laws, which are made by them for their
own interests, are the justice which they
deliver to their subjects, and him who transgresses
them they punish as a breaker of the law,
and unjust. And that is what I mean when
I say that in all States there is the same
principle of justice, which is the interest
of the government; and as the government
must be supposed to have power, the only
reasonable conclusion is that everywhere
there is one principle of justice, which
is the interest of the stronger.
Now I understand you, I said; and whether
you are right or not I will try to discover.
But let me remark that in defining justice
you have yourself used the word "interest,"
which you forbade me to use. It is true,
however, that in your definition the words
"of the stronger" are added.
A small addition, you must allow, he said.
Great or small, never mind about that: we
must first inquire whether what you are saying
is the truth. Now we are both agreed that
justice is interest of some sort, but you
go on to say "of the stronger";
about this addition I am not so sure, and
must therefore consider further.
Proceed.
I will; and first tell me, Do you admit that
it is just for subjects to obey their rulers?
I do.
But are the rulers of States absolutely infallible,
or are they sometimes liable to err?
To be sure, he replied, they are liable to
err?
Then in making their laws they may sometimes
make them rightly, and sometimes not?
True.
When they make them rightly, they make them
agreeably to their interest; when they are
mistaken, contrary to their interest; you
admit that?
Yes.
And the laws which they make must be obeyed
by their subjects--and that is what you call
justice?
Doubtless.
Then justice, according to your argument,
is not only obedience to the interest of
the stronger, but the reverse?
What is that you are saying? he asked.
I am only repeating what you are saying,
I believe. But let us consider: Have we not
admitted that the rulers may be mistaken
about their own interest in what they command,
and also that to obey them is justice? Has
not that been admitted?
Yes.
Then you must also have acknowledged justice
not to be for the interest of the stronger,
when the rulers unintentionally command things
to be done which are to their own injury.
For if, as you say, justice is the obedience
which the subject renders to their commands,
in that case, O wisest of men, is there any
escape from the conclusion that the weaker
are commanded to do, not what is for the
interest, but what is for the injury of the
stronger?
Nothing can be clearer, Socrates, said Polemarchus.
Yes, said Cleitophon, interposing, if you
are allowed to be his witness.
But there is no need of any witness, said
Polemarchus, for Thrasymachus himself acknowledges
that rulers may sometime command what is
not for their own interest, and that for
subjects to obey them is justice.
Yes, Polemarchus--Thrasymachus said that
for subjects to do what was commanded by
their rulers is just.
Yes, Cleitophon, but he also said that justice
is the interest of the stronger, and, while
admitting both these propositions, he further
acknowledged that the stronger may command
the weaker who are his subjects to do what
is not for his own interest; whence follows
that justice is the injury quite as much
as the interest of the stronger.
But, said Cleitophon, he meant by the interest
of the stronger what the stronger thought
to be his interest--this was what the weaker
had to do; and this was affirmed by him to
be justice.
Those were not his words, rejoined Polemarchus.
Never mind, I replied, if he now says that
they are, let us accept his statement. Tell
me, Thrasymachus, I said, did you mean by
justice what the stronger thought to be his
interest, whether really so or not?
Certainly not, he said. Do you suppose that
I call him who is mistaken the stronger at
the time when he is mistaken?
Yes, I said, my impression was that you did
so, when you admitted that the ruler was
not infallible, but might be sometimes mistaken.
You argue like an informer, Socrates. Do
you mean, for example, that he who is mistaken
about the sick is a physician in that he
is mistaken? or that he who errs in arithmetic
or grammar is an arithmetician or grammarian
at the time when he is making the mistake,
in respect of the mistake? True, we say that
the physician or arithmetician or grammarian
has made a mistake, but this is only a way
of speaking; for the fact is that neither
the grammarian nor any other person of skill
ever makes a mistake in so far as he is what
his name implies; they none of them err unless
their skill fails them, and then they cease
to be skilled artists. No artist or sage
or ruler errs at the time when he is what
his name implies; though he is commonly said
to err, and I adopted the common mode of
speaking. But to be perfectly accurate, since
you are such a lover of accuracy, we should
say that the ruler, in so far as he is a
ruler, is unerring, and, being unerring,
always commands that which is for his own
interest; and the subject is required to
execute his commands; and therefore, as I
said at first and now repeat, justice is
the interest of the stronger.
Indeed, Thrasymachus, and do I really appear
to you to argue like an informer?
Certainly, he replied.
And do you suppose that I ask these questions
with any design of injuring you in the argument?
Nay, he replied, "suppose" is not
the word--I know it; but you will be found
out, and by sheer force of argument you will
never prevail.
I shall not make the attempt, my dear man;
but to avoid any misunderstanding occurring
between us in future, let me ask, in what
sense do you speak of a ruler or stronger
whose interest, as you were saying, he being
the superior, it is just that the inferior
should execute--is he a ruler in the popular
or in the strict sense of the term?
In the strictest of all senses, he said.
And now cheat and play the informer if you
can; I ask no quarter at your hands. But
you never will be able, never.
And do you imagine, I said, that I am such
a madman as to try and cheat Thrasymachus?
I might as well shave a lion.
Why, he said, you made the attempt a minute
ago, and you failed.
Enough, I said, of these civilities. It will
be better that I should ask you a question:
Is the physician, taken in that strict sense
of which you are speaking, a healer of the
sick or a maker of money? And remember that
I am now speaking of the true physician.
A healer of the sick, he replied.
And the pilot--that is to say, the true pilot--is
he a captain of sailors or a mere sailor?
A captain of sailors.
The circumstance that he sails in the ship
is not to be taken into account; neither
is he to be called a sailor; the name pilot
by which he is distinguished has nothing
to do with sailing, but is significant of
his skill and of his authority over the sailors.
Very true, he said.
Now, I said, every art has an interest?
Certainly.
For which the art has to consider and provide?
Yes, that is the aim of art.
And the interest of any art is the perfection
of it--this and nothing else?
What do you mean?
I mean what I may illustrate negatively by
the example of the body. Suppose you were
to ask me whether the body is selfsufficing
or has wants, I should reply: Certainly the
body has wants; for the body may be ill and
require to be cured, and has therefore interests
to which the art of medicine ministers; and
this is the origin and intention of medicine,
as you will acknowledge. Am I not right?
Quite right, he replied.
But is the art of medicine or any other art
faulty or deficient in any quality in the
same way that the eye may be deficient in
sight or the ear fail of hearing, and therefore
requires another art to provide for the interests
of seeing and hearing--has art in itself,
I say, any similar liability to fault or
defect, and does every art require another
supplementary art to provide for its interests,
and that another and another without end?
Or have the arts to look only after their
own interests? Or have they no need either
of themselves or of another?--having no faults
or defects, they have no need to correct
them, either by the exercise of their own
art or of any other; they have only to consider
the interest of their subject-matter. For
every art remains pure and faultless while
remaining true--that is to say, while perfect
and unimpaired. Take the words in your precise
sense, and tell me whether I am not right.
Yes, clearly.
Then medicine does not consider the interest
of medicine, but the interest of the body?
True, he said.
Nor does the art of horsemanship consider
the interests of the art of horsemanship,
but the interests of the horse; neither do
any other arts care for themselves, for they
have no needs; they care only for that which
is the subject of their art?
True, he said.
But surely, Thrasymachus, the arts are the
superiors and rulers of their own subjects?
To this he assented with a good deal of reluctance.
Then, I said, no science or art considers
or enjoins the interest of the stronger or
superior, but only the interest of the subject
and weaker?
He made an attempt to contest this proposition
also, but finally acquiesced.
Then, I continued, no physician, in so far
as he is a physician, considers his own good
in what he prescribes, but the good of his
patient; for the true physician is also a
ruler having the human body as a subject,
and is not a mere money-maker; that has been
admitted?
Yes.
And the pilot likewise, in the strict sense
of the term, is a ruler of sailors, and not
a mere sailor?
That has been admitted.
And such a pilot and ruler will provide and
prescribe for the interest of the sailor
who is under him, and not for his own or
the ruler's interest?
He gave a reluctant "Yes."
Then, I said, Thrasymachus, there is no one
in any rule who, in so far as he is a ruler,
considers or enjoins what is for his own
interest, but always what is for the interest
of his subject or suitable to his art; to
that he looks, and that alone he considers
in everything which he says and does.
When we had got to this point in the argument,
and everyone saw that the definition of justice
had been completely upset, Thrasymachus,
instead of replying to me, said, Tell me,
Socrates, have you got a nurse?
Why do you ask such a question, I said, when
you ought rather to be answering?
Because she leaves you to snivel, and never
wipes your nose: she has not even taught
you to know the shepherd from the sheep.
What makes you say that? I replied.
Because you fancy that the shepherd or neatherd
fattens or tends the sheep or oxen with a
view to their own good and not to the good
of himself or his master; and you further
imagine that the rulers of States, if they
are true rulers, never think of their subjects
as sheep, and that they are not studying
their own advantage day and night. Oh, no;
and so entirely astray are you in your ideas
about the just and unjust as not even to
know that justice and the just are in reality
another's good; that is to say, the interest
of the ruler and stronger, and the loss of
the subject and servant; and injustice the
opposite; for the unjust is lord over the
truly simple and just: he is the stronger,
and his subjects do what is for his interest,
and minister to his happiness, which is very
far from being their own. Consider further,
most foolish Socrates, that the just is always
a loser in comparison with the unjust. First
of all, in private contracts: wherever the
unjust is the partner of the just you will
find that, when the partnership is dissolved,
the unjust man has always more and the just
less. Secondly, in their dealings with the
State: when there is an income-tax, the just
man will pay more and the unjust less on
the same amount of income; and when there
is anything to be received the one gains
nothing and the other much. Observe also
what happens when they take an office; there
is the just man neglecting his affairs and
perhaps suffering other losses, and getting
nothing out of the public, because he is
just; moreover he is hated by his friends
and acquaintance for refusing to serve them
in unlawful ways. But all this is reversed
in the case of the unjust man. I am speaking,
as before, of injustice on a large scale
in which the advantage of the unjust is most
apparent; and my meaning will be most clearly
seen if we turn to that highest form of injustice
in which the criminal is the happiest of
men, and the sufferers or those who refuse
to do injustice are the most miserable--that
is to say tyranny, which by fraud and force
takes away the property of others, not little
by little but wholesale; comprehending in
one, things sacred as well as profane, private
and public; for which acts of wrong, if he
were detected perpetrating any one of them
singly, he would be punished and incur great
disgrace--they who do such wrong in particular
cases are called robbers of temples, and
man-stealers and burglars and swindlers and
thieves. But when a man besides taking away
the money of the citizens has made slaves
of them, then, instead of these names of
reproach, he is termed happy and blessed,
not only by the citizens but by all who hear
of his having achieved the consummation of
injustice. For mankind censure injustice,
fearing that they may be the victims of it
and not because they shrink from committing
it. And thus, as I have shown, Socrates,
injustice, when on a sufficient scale, has
more strength and freedom and mastery than
justice; and, as I said at first, justice
is the interest of the stronger, whereas
injustice is a man's own profit and interest.
Thrasymachus, when he had thus spoken, having,
like a bathman, deluged our ears with his
words, had a mind to go away. But the company
would not let him; they insisted that he
should remain and defend his position; and
I myself added my own humble request that
he would not leave us. Thrasymachus, I said
to him, excellent man, how suggestive are
your remarks! And are you going to run away
before you have fairly taught or learned
whether they are true or not? Is the attempt
to determine the way of man's life so small
a matter in your eyes--to determine how life
may be passed by each one of us to the greatest
advantage?
And do I differ from you, he said, as to
the importance of the inquiry?
You appear rather, I replied, to have no
care or thought about us, Thrasymachus--whether
we live better or worse from not knowing
what you say you know, is to you a matter
of indifference. Prithee, friend, do not
keep your knowledge to yourself; we are a
large party; and any benefit which you confer
upon us will be amply rewarded. For my own
part I openly declare that I am not convinced,
and that I do not believe injustice to be
more gainful than justice, even if uncontrolled
and allowed to have free play. For, granting
that there may be an unjust man who is able
to commit injustice either by fraud or force,
still this does not convince me of the superior
advantage of injustice, and there may be
others who are in the same predicament with
myself. Perhaps we may be wrong; if so, you
in your wisdom should convince us that we
are mistaken in preferring justice to injustice.
And how am I to convince you, he said, if
you are not already convinced by what I have
just said; what more can I do for you? Would
you have me put the proof bodily into your
souls?
Heaven forbid! I said; I would only ask you
to be consistent; or, if you change, change
openly and let there be no deception. For
I must remark, Thrasymachus, if you will
recall what was previously said, that although
you began by defining the true physician
in an exact sense, you did not observe a
like exactness when speaking of the shepherd;
you thought that the shepherd as a shepherd
tends the sheep not with a view to their
own good, but like a mere diner or banqueter
with a view to the pleasures of the table;
or, again, as a trader for sale in the market,
and not as a shepherd. Yet surely the art
of the shepherd is concerned only with the
good of his subjects; he has only to provide
the best for them, since the perfection of
the art is already insured whenever all the
requirements of it are satisfied. And that
was what I was saying just now about the
ruler. I conceived that the art of the ruler,
considered as a ruler, whether in a State
or in private life, could only regard the
good of his flock or subjects; whereas you
seem to think that the rulers in States,
that is to say, the true rulers, like being
in authority.
Think! Nay, I am sure of it.
Then why in the case of lesser offices do
men never take them willingly without payment,
unless under the idea that they govern for
the advantage not of themselves but of others?
Let me ask you a question: Are not the several
arts different, by reason of their each having
a separate function? And, my dear illustrious
friend, do say what you think, that we may
make a little progress.
Yes, that is the difference, he replied.
And each art gives us a particular good and
not merely a general one--medicine, for example,
gives us health; navigation, safety at sea,
and so on?
Yes, he said.
And the art of payment has the special function
of giving pay: but we do not confuse this
with other arts, any more than the art of
the pilot is to be confused with the art
of medicine, because the health of the pilot
may be improved by a sea voyage. You would
not be inclined to say, would you? that navigation
is the art of medicine, at least if we are
to adopt your exact use of language?
Certainly not.
Or because a man is in good health when he
receives pay you would not say that the art
of payment is medicine?
I should not.
Nor would you say that medicine is the art
of receiving pay because a man takes fees
when he is engaged in healing?
Certainly not.
And we have admitted, I said, that the good
of each art is specially confined to the
art?
Yes.
Then, if there be any good which all artists
have in common, that is to be attributed
to something of which they all have the common
use?
True, he replied.
And when the artist is benefited by receiving
pay the advantage is gained by an additional
use of the art of pay, which is not the art
professed by him?
He gave a reluctant assent to this.
Then the pay is not derived by the several
artists from their respective arts. But the
truth is, that while the art of medicine
gives health, and the art of the builder
builds a house, another art attends them
which is the art of pay. The various arts
may be doing their own business and benefiting
that over which they preside, but would the
artist receive any benefit from his art unless
he were paid as well?
I suppose not.
But does he therefore confer no benefit when
he works for nothing?
Certainly, he confers a benefit.
Then now, Thrasymachus, there is no longer
any doubt that neither arts nor governments
provide for their own interests; but, as
we were before saying, they rule and provide
for the interests of their subjects who are
the weaker and not the stronger--to their
good they attend and not to the good of the
superior.
And this is the reason, my dear Thrasymachus,
why, as I was just now saying, no one is
willing to govern; because no one likes to
take in hand the reformation of evils which
are not his concern, without remuneration.
For, in the execution of his work, and in
giving his orders to another, the true artist
does not regard his own interest, but always
that of his subjects; and therefore in order
that rulers may be willing to rule, they
must be paid in one of three modes of payment,
money, or honor, or a penalty for refusing.
What do you mean, Socrates? said Glaucon.
The first two modes of payment are intelligible
enough, but what the penalty is I do not
understand, or how a penalty can be a payment.
You mean that you do not understand the nature
of this payment which to the best men is
the great inducement to rule? Of course you
know that ambition and avarice are held to
be, as indeed they are, a disgrace?
Very true.
And for this reason, I said, money and honor
have no attraction for them; good men do
not wish to be openly demanding payment for
governing and so to get the name of hirelings,
nor by secretly helping themselves out of
the public revenues to get the name of thieves.
And not being ambitious they do not care
about honor. Wherefore necessity must be
laid upon them, and they must be induced
to serve from the fear of punishment. And
this, as I imagine, is the reason why the
forwardness to take office, instead of waiting
to be compelled, has been deemed dishonorable.
Now the worst part of the punishment is that
he who refuses to rule is liable to be ruled
by one who is worse than himself. And the
fear of this, as I conceive, induces the
good to take office, not because they would,
but because they cannot help--not under the
idea that they are going to have any benefit
or enjoyment themselves, but as a necessity,
and because they are not able to commit the
task of ruling to anyone who is better than
themselves, or indeed as good. For there
is reason to think that if a city were composed
entirely of good men, then to avoid office
would be as much an object of contention
as to obtain office is at present; then we
should have plain proof that the true ruler
is not meant by nature to regard his own
interest, but that of his subjects; and everyone
who knew this would choose rather to receive
a benefit from another than to have the trouble
of conferring one. So far am I from agreeing
with Thrasymachus that justice is the interest
of the stronger. This latter question need
not be further discussed at present; but
when Thrasymachus says that the life of the
unjust is more advantageous than that of
the just, his new statement appears to me
to be of a far more serious character. Which
of us has spoken truly? And which sort of
life, Glaucon, do you prefer?
I for my part deem the life of the just to
be the more advantageous, he answered.
Did you hear all the advantages of the unjust
which Thrasymachus was rehearsing?
Yes, I heard him, he replied, but he has
not convinced me.
Then shall we try to find some way of convincing
him, if we can, that he is saying what is
not true?
Most certainly, he replied.
If, I said, he makes a set speech and we
make another recounting all the advantages
of being just, and he answers and we rejoin,
there must be a numbering and measuring of
the goods which are claimed on either side,
and in the end we shall want judges to decide;
but if we proceed in our inquiry as we lately
did, by making admissions to one another,
we shall unite the offices of judge and advocate
in our own persons.
Very good, he said.
And which method do I understand you to prefer?
I said.
That which you propose.
Well, then, Thrasymachus, I said, suppose
you begin at the beginning and answer me.
You say that perfect injustice is more gainful
than perfect justice?
Yes, that is what I say, and I have given
you my reasons.
And what is your view about them? Would you
call one of them virtue and the other vice?
Certainly.
I suppose that you would call justice virtue
and injustice vice?
What a charming notion! So likely too, seeing
that I affirm injustice to be profitable
and justice not.
What else then would you say?
The opposite, he replied.
And would you call justice vice?
No, I would rather say sublime simplicity.
Then would you call injustice malignity?
No; I would rather say discretion.
And do the unjust appear to you to be wise
and good?
Yes, he said; at any rate those of them who
are able to be perfectly unjust, and who
have the power of subduing States and nations;
but perhaps you imagine me to be talking
of cutpurses.
Even this profession, if undetected, has
advantages, though they are not to be compared
with those of which I was just now speaking.
I do not think that I misapprehend your meaning,
Thrasymachus, I replied; but still I cannot
hear without amazement that you class injustice
with wisdom and virtue, and justice with
the opposite.
Certainly I do so class them.
Now, I said, you are on more substantial
and almost unanswerable ground; for if the
injustice which you were maintaining to be
profitable had been admitted by you as by
others to be vice and deformity, an answer
might have been given to you on received
principles; but now I perceive that you will
call injustice honorable and strong, and
to the unjust you will attribute all the
qualities which were attributed by us before
to the just, seeing that you do not hesitate
to rank injustice with wisdom and virtue.
You have guessed most infallibly, he replied.
Then I certainly ought not to shrink from
going through with the argument so long as
I have reason to think that you, Thrasymachus,
are speaking your real mind; for I do believe
that you are now in earnest and are not amusing
yourself at our expense.
I may be in earnest or not, but what is that
to you?--to refute the argument is your business.
Very true, I said; that is what I have to
do: But will you be so good as answer yet
one more question? Does the just man try
to gain any advantage over the just?
Far otherwise; if he did he would not be
the simple amusing creature which he is.
And would he try to go beyond just action?
He would not.
And how would he regard the attempt to gain
an advantage over the unjust; would that
be considered by him as just or unjust?
He would think it just, and would try to
gain the advantage; but he would not be able.
Whether he would or would not be able, I
said, is not to the point. My question is
only whether the just man, while refusing
to have more than another just man, would
wish and claim to have more than the unjust?
Yes, he would.
And what of the unjust--does he claim to
have more than the just man and to do more
than is just?
Of course, he said, for he claims to have
more than all men.
And the unjust man will strive and struggle
to obtain more than the just man or action,
in order that he may have more than all?
True.
We may put the matter thus, I said--the just
does not desire more than his like, but more
than his unlike, whereas the unjust desires
more than both his like and his unlike?
Nothing, he said, can be better than that
statement.
And the unjust is good and wise, and the
just is neither?
Good again, he said.
And is not the unjust like the wise and good,
and the just unlike them?
Of course, he said, he who is of a certain
nature, is like those who are of a certain
nature; he who is not, not.
Each of them, I said, is such as his like
is?
Certainly, he replied.
Very good, Thrasymachus, I said; and now
to take the case of the arts: you would admit
that one man is a musician and another not
a musician?
Yes.
And which is wise and which is foolish?
Clearly the musician is wise, and he who
is not a musician is foolish.
And he is good in as far as he is wise, and
bad in as far as he is foolish?
Yes.
And you would say the same sort of thing
of the physician?
Yes.
And do you think, my excellent friend, that
a musician when he adjusts the lyre would
desire or claim to exceed or go beyond a
musician in the tightening and loosening
the strings?
I do not think that he would.
But he would claim to exceed the non-musician?
Of course.
And what would you say of the physician?
In prescribing meats and drinks would he
wish to go beyond another physician or beyond
the practice of medicine?
He would not.
But he would wish to go beyond the non-physician?
Yes.
And about knowledge and ignorance in general;
see whether you think that any man who has
knowledge ever would wish to have the choice
of saying or doing more than another man
who has knowledge. Would he not rather say
or do the same as his like in the same case?
That, I suppose, can hardly be denied.
And what of the ignorant? would he not desire
to have more than either the knowing or the
ignorant?
I dare say.
And the knowing is wise?
Yes.
And the wise is good?
True.
Then the wise and good will not desire to
gain more than his like, but more than his
unlike and opposite?
I suppose so.
Whereas the bad and ignorant will desire
to gain more than both?
Yes.
But did we not say, Thrasymachus, that the
unjust goes beyond both his like and unlike?
Were not these your words?
They were.
And you also said that the just will not
go beyond his like, but his unlike?
Yes.
Then the just is like the wise and good,
and the unjust like the evil and ignorant?
That is the inference.
And each of them is such as his like is?
That was admitted.
Then the just has turned out to be wise and
good, and the unjust evil and ignorant.
Thrasymachus made all these admissions, not
fluently, as I repeat them, but with extreme
reluctance; it was a hot summer's day, and
the perspiration poured from him in torrents;
and then I saw what I had never seen before,
Thrasymachus blushing. As we were now agreed
that justice was virtue and wisdom, and injustice
vice and ignorance, I proceeded to another
point:
Well, I said, Thrasymachus, that matter is
now settled; but were we not also saying
that injustice had strength--do you remember?
Yes, I remember, he said, but do not suppose
that I approve of what you are saying or
have no answer; if, however, I were to answer,
you would be quite certain to accuse me of
haranguing; therefore either permit me to
have my say out, or if you would rather ask,
do so, and I will answer "Very good,"
as they say to story-telling old women, and
will nod "Yes" and "No."
Certainly not, I said, if contrary to your
real opinion.
Yes, he said, I will, to please you, since
you will not let me speak. What else would
you have?
Nothing in the world, I said; and if you
are so disposed I will ask and you shall
answer.
Proceed.
Then I will repeat the question which I asked
before, in order that our examination of
the relative nature of justice and injustice
may be carried on regularly. A statement
was made that injustice is stronger and more
powerful than justice, but now justice, having
been identified with wisdom and virtue, is
easily shown to be stronger than injustice,
if injustice is ignorance; this can no longer
be questioned by anyone. But I want to view
the matter, Thrasymachus, in a different
way: You would not deny that a State may
be unjust and may be unjustly attempting
to enslave other States, or may have already
enslaved them, and may be holding many of
them in subjection?
True, he replied; and I will add that the
best and most perfectly unjust State will
be most likely to do so.
I know, I said, that such was your position;
but what I would further consider is, whether
this power which is possessed by the superior
State can exist or be exercised without justice
or only with justice.
If you are right in your view, and justice
is wisdom, then only with justice; but if
I am right, then without justice.
I am delighted, Thrasymachus, to see you
not only nodding assent and dissent, but
making answers which are quite excellent.
That is out of civility to you, he replied.
You are very kind, I said; and would you
have the goodness also to inform me, whether
you think that a State, or an army, or a
band of robbers and thieves, or any other
gang of evildoers could act at all if they
injured one another? No, indeed, he said,
they could not.
But if they abstained from injuring one another,
then they might act together better?
Yes.
And this is because injustice creates divisions
and hatreds and fighting, and justice imparts
harmony and friendship; is not that true,
Thrasymachus?
I agree, he said, because I do not wish to
quarrel with you.
How good of you, I said; but I should like
to know also whether injustice, having this
tendency to arouse hatred, wherever existing,
among slaves or among freemen, will not make
them hate one another and set them at variance
and render them incapable of common action?
Certainly.
And even if injustice be found in two only,
will they not quarrel and fight, and become
enemies to one another and to the just?
They will.
And suppose injustice abiding in a single
person, would your wisdom say that she loses
or that she retains her natural power?
Let us assume that she retains her power.
Yet is not the power which injustice exercises
of such a nature that wherever she takes
up her abode, whether in a city, in an army,
in a family, or in any other body, that body
is, to begin with, rendered incapable of
united action by reason of sedition and distraction?
and does it not become its own enemy and
at variance with all that opposes it, and
with the just? Is not this the case?
Yes, certainly.
And is not injustice equally fatal when existing
in a single person--in the first place rendering
him incapable of action because he is not
at unity with himself, and in the second
place making him an enemy to himself and
the just? Is not that true, Thrasymachus?
Yes. And, O my friend, I said, surely the
gods are just?
Granted that they are. But, if so, the unjust
will be the enemy of the gods, and the just
will be their friends?
Feast away in triumph, and take your fill
of the argument; I will not oppose you, lest
I should displease the company. Well, then,
proceed with your answers, and let me have
the remainder of my repast. For we have already
shown that the just are clearly wiser and
better and abler than the unjust, and that
the unjust are incapable of common action;
nay, more, that to speak as we did of men
who are evil acting at any time vigorously
together, is not strictly true, for, if they
had been perfectly evil, they would have
laid hands upon one another; but it is evident
that there must have been some remnant of
justice in them, which enabled them to combine;
if there had not been they would have injured
one another as well as their victims; they
were but half-villains in their enterprises;
for had they been whole villains, and utterly
unjust, they would have been utterly incapable
of action. That, as I believe, is the truth
of the matter, and not what you said at first.
But whether the just have a better and happier
life than the unjust is a further question
which we also proposed to consider. I think
that they have, and for the reasons which
I have given; but still I should like to
examine further, for no light matter is at
stake, nothing less than the rule of human
life.
Proceed.
I will proceed by asking a question: Would
you not say that a horse has some end?
I should.
And the end or use of a horse or of anything
would be that which could not be accomplished,
or not so well accomplished, by any other
thing?
I do not understand, he said.
Let me explain: Can you see, except with
the eye?
Certainly not.
Or hear, except with the ear?
No. These, then, may be truly said to be
the ends of these organs?
They may.
But you can cut off a vine-branch with a
dagger or with a chisel, and in many other
ways?
Of course.
And yet not so well as with a pruning-hook
made for the purpose?
True.
May we not say that this is the end of a
pruning-hook?
We may.
Then now I think you will have no difficulty
in understanding my meaning when I asked
the question whether the end of anything
would be that which could not be accomplished,
or not so well accomplished, by any other
thing?
I understand your meaning, he said, and assent.
And that to which an end is appointed has
also an excellence? Need I ask again whether
the eye has an end?
It has.
And has not the eye an excellence?
Yes.
And the ear has an end and an excellence
also?
True.
And the same is true of all other things;
they have each of them an end and a special
excellence?
That is so.
Well, and can the eyes fulfil their end if
they are wanting in their own proper excellence
and have a defect instead?
How can they, he said, if they are blind
and cannot see?
You mean to say, if they have lost their
proper excellence, which is sight; but I
have not arrived at that point yet. I would
rather ask the question more generally, and
only inquire whether the things which fulfil
their ends fulfil them by their own proper
excellence, and fail of fulfilling them by
their own defect?
Certainly, he replied.
I might say the same of the ears; when deprived
of their own proper excellence they cannot
fulfil their end?
True.
And the same observation will apply to all
other things?
I agree.
Well; and has not the soul an end which nothing
else can fulfil? for example, to superintend
and command and deliberate and the like.
Are not these functions proper to the soul,
and can they rightly be assigned to any other?
To no other.
And is not life to be reckoned among the
ends of the soul?
Assuredly, he said.
And has not the soul an excellence also?
Yes.
And can she or can she not fulfil her own
ends when deprived of that excellence?
She cannot.
Then an evil soul must necessarily be an
evil ruler and superintendent, and the good
soul a good ruler?
Yes, necessarily.
And we have admitted that justice is the
excellence of the soul, and injustice the
defect of the soul?
That has been admitted.
Then the just soul and the just man will
live well, and the unjust man will live ill?
That is what your argument proves.
And he who lives well is blessed and happy,
and he who lives ill the reverse of happy?
Certainly.
Then the just is happy, and the unjust miserable?
So be it.
But happiness, and not misery, is profitable?
Of course.
Then, my blessed Thrasymachus, injustice
can never be more profitable than justice.
Let this, Socrates, he said, be your entertainment
at the Bendidea.
For which I am indebted to you, I said, now
that you have grown gentle toward me and
have left off scolding. Nevertheless, I have
not been well entertained; but that was my
own fault and not yours. As an epicure snatches
a taste of every dish which is successively
brought to table, he not having allowed himself
time to enjoy the one before, so have I gone
from one subject to another without having
discovered what I sought at first, the nature
of justice. I left that inquiry and turned
away to consider whether justice is virtue
and wisdom, or evil and folly; and when there
arose a further question about the comparative
advantages of justice and injustice, I could
not refrain from passing on to that. And
the result of the whole discussion has been
that I know nothing at all. For I know not
what justice is, and therefore I am not likely
to know whether it is or is not a virtue,
nor can I say whether the just man is happy
or unhappy.
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