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                    <TEI xmlns="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0"><text xml:lang="eng"><body><div type="translation" xml:lang="eng" n="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0032.tlg003.perseus-eng2"><div type="textpart" subtype="chapter" n="1"><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="15"><p><milestone ed="P" unit="para"/><said direct="true">Yes, and it follows from
                                                what you say that enemies too are wealth to anyone
                                                who can derive profit from them.</said><milestone ed="P" unit="para"/><said direct="true">Well, that is my
                                                opinion.</said><milestone ed="P" unit="para"/><said direct="true">Consequently it is the
                                                business of a good estate manager to know how to
                                                deal with enemies so as to derive profit from them
                                                too.</said><milestone ed="P" unit="para"/><said direct="true">Most decidedly.</said><milestone ed="P" unit="para"/><said direct="true">In fact, Critobulus, you
                                                cannot fail to notice that many private persons have
                                                been indebted to war for the increase of their
                                                estates, and many princes too.</said></p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="16"><p><milestone ed="P" unit="para"/><said direct="true">Yes, so far so good,
                                                  <persName><surname>Socrates</surname></persName>.
                                                But sometimes we come across persons possessed of
                                                knowledge and means whereby they can increase their
                                                estates if they work, and we find that they are
                                                unwilling to do so; and consequently we see that
                                                their knowledge profits them nothing. What are we to
                                                make of that? In these cases, surely, neither their
                                                knowledge nor their property is wealth?</said></p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="17"><p><milestone ed="P" unit="para"/><said direct="true">Are you trying to raise a
                                                discussion about slaves, Critobulus?</said><milestone ed="P" unit="para"/><said direct="true">Oh no, not at all: I am
                                                referring to persons of whom some, at any rate, are
                                                considered men of the highest lineage. I observe
                                                that there are persons skilled in the arts of war or
                                                peace, as the case may be, who are unwilling to
                                                practice them, and the reason, I think, is just
                                                this, that they have no master over them.</said></p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="18"><p><milestone ed="P" unit="para"/><said direct="true">What, no master over
                                                them, when, in spite of their prayers for prosperity
                                                and their desire to do what will bring them good,
                                                they are thwarted in their intentions by the powers
                                                that rule them?</said></p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="19"><p><milestone ed="P" unit="para"/><said direct="true">And who, pray, may these
                                                unseen rulers be?</said><milestone ed="P" unit="para"/><said direct="true">No, not unseen, but open
                                                and undisguised, surely! And very vicious rulers
                                                they are too, as you yourself must see, if at least
                                                you regard idleness and moral cowardice and
                                                negligence as vice.</said></p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="20"><p><said direct="true" rend="merge">Aye, and then there is a set of deceitful mistresses that
                                                pretend to be pleasures—such as gambling and
                                                consorting with bad companions: even the victims of
                                                their deception find as time goes on that these,
                                                after all, are really pains concealed beneath a thin
                                                veneer of pleasures, and that they are hindering
                                                them from all profitable work by their influence
                                                over them.</said></p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="21"><p><milestone ed="P" unit="para"/><said direct="true">But there are other men,
                                                  <persName><surname>Socrates</surname></persName>,
                                                whose energy is not hindered by these influences, in
                                                fact they have an eager desire to work and to make
                                                an income: nevertheless they exhaust their estates
                                                and are beset with difficulties.</said></p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="22"><p><milestone ed="P" unit="para"/><said direct="true">Yes, they too are slaves,
                                                and hard indeed are their masters: some are in
                                                bondage to gluttony, some to lechery, some to drink,
                                                and some to foolish and costly ambitions. And so
                                                hard is the rule of these passions over every man
                                                who falls into their clutches, that so long as they
                                                see that he is strong and capable of work, they
                                                force him to pay over all the profits of his toil,
                                                and to spend it on their own desires; but no sooner
                                                do they find that he is too old to work, than they
                                                leave him to an old age of misery, and try to fasten
                                                the yoke on other shoulders.</said></p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="23"><p><said direct="true" rend="merge">Ah, Critobulus, we must fight for our freedom against
                                                these tyrants as persistently as if they were armed
                                                men trying to enslave us. Indeed, open enemies may
                                                be gentlemen, and when they enslave us, may, by
                                                chastening, purge us of our faults and cause us to
                                                live better lives in future. But such mistresses as
                                                these never cease to plague men in body and soul and
                                                estate all the time that they have dominion over
                                                them.</said></p></div></div><div type="textpart" subtype="chapter" n="2"><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="1"><p><milestone ed="P" unit="para"/>The word was now with
                                                Critobulus, who continued thus:
                                        <milestone ed="P" unit="para"/><said direct="true">Well, I think you have
                                                told me quite enough about such passions as these,
                                                and when I examine myself I find, I think, that I
                                                have them fairly well under control; and therefore,
                                                if you will advise me what I should do to increase
                                                my estate, I don’t think those mistresses, as you
                                                call them, are likely to hinder me. So do not
                                                hesitate to give me any good advice you can: unless,
                                                indeed, you have made up your mind that we are rich
                                                enough already,
                                                  <persName><surname>Socrates</surname></persName>,
                                                and think we have no need of more money?</said></p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="2"><p><milestone ed="P" unit="para"/><said direct="true">Oh, if you mean to
                                                include me, I certainly think I have no need of more
                                                money and am rich enough. But you seem to me to be
                                                quite poor, Critobulus, and at times, I assure you,
                                                I feel quite sorry for you.</said></p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="3"><p><milestone ed="P" unit="para"/><said direct="true">And how much, pray,</said>
                                                asked Critobulus, laughing, <said direct="true">would your property
                                                fetch at a sale, do you suppose,
                                                  <persName><surname>Socrates</surname></persName>,
                                                and how much would mine?</said>
                                        <milestone ed="P" unit="para"/><said direct="true">Well, if I found a good
                                                buyer, I think the whole of my goods and chattels,
                                                including the house, might readily sell for five
                                                  minae.<note resp="Loeb" anchored="true">A little
                                                  more than 20 pounds.</note> Yours, I feel sure,
                                                would fetch more than a hundred times that sum.</said></p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="4"><p><milestone ed="P" unit="para"/><said direct="true">And in spite of that
                                                estimate, you really think you have no need of money
                                                and pity me for my poverty?</said><milestone ed="P" unit="para"/><said direct="true">Yes, because my property
                                                is sufficient to satisfy my wants, but I don’t think
                                                you would have enough to keep up the style you are
                                                living in and to support your reputation, even if
                                                your fortune were three times what it is.</said></p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="5"><p><milestone ed="P" unit="para"/><said direct="true">How can that be?</said>
                                                exclaimed Critobulus.
                                        <milestone ed="P" unit="para"/><said direct="true">Because, in the first
                                                place,</said> explained
                                                  <persName><surname>Socrates</surname></persName>,
                                                <said direct="true">I notice that you are bound to offer many large
                                                sacrifices; else, I fancy, you would get into
                                                trouble with gods and men alike. Secondly, it is
                                                your duty to entertain many strangers, on a generous
                                                scale too. Thirdly, you have to give dinners and
                                                play the benefactor to the citizens, or you lose
                                                your following.</said></p></div></div></div></body></text></TEI>
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