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ease; and his thoughts generous; but everything around him becomes

variable with expression。  No carpenter's rule; no rod and chain;

will measure the dimensions of any house or house…lot: go into the

house: if the proprietor is constrained and deferring; 'tis of no

importance how large his house; how beautiful his grounds;  you

quickly come to the end of all: but if the man is self…possessed;

happy; and at home; his house is deep…founded; indefinitely large and

interesting; the roof and dome buoyant as the sky。  Under the

humblest roof; the commonest person in plain clothes sits there

massive; cheerful; yet formidable like the Egyptian colossi。



        Neither Aristotle; nor Leibnitz; nor Junius; nor Champollion

has set down the grammar…rules of this dialect; older than Sanscrit;

but they who cannot yet read English; can read this。  Men take each

other's measure; when they meet for the first time;  and every time

they meet。  How do they get this rapid knowledge; even before they

speak; of each other's power and dispositions?  One would say; that

the persuasion of their speech is not in what they say;  or; that

men do not convince by their argument;  but by their personality;

by who they are; and what they said and did heretofore。  A man

already strong is listened to; and everything he says is applauded。

Another opposes him with sound argument; but the argument is scouted;

until by and by it gets into the mind of some weighty person; then it

begins to tell on the community。



        Self…reliance is the basis of behavior; as it is the guaranty

that the powers are not squandered in too much demonstration。  In

this country; where school education is universal; we have a

superficial culture; and a profusion of reading and writing and

expression。  We parade our nobilities in poems and orations; instead

of working them up into happiness。  There is a whisper out of the

ages to him who can understand it;  ‘whatever is known to thyself

alone; has always very great value。' There is some reason to believe;

that; when a man does not write his poetry; it escapes by other vents

through him; instead of the one vent of writing; clings to his form

and manners; whilst poets have often nothing poetical about them

except their verses。  Jacobi said; that 〃when a man has fully

expressed his thought; he has somewhat less possession of it。〃 One

would say; the rule is;  What a man is irresistibly urged to say;

helps him and us。  In explaining his thought to others; he explains

it to himself: but when he opens it for show; it corrupts him。



        Society is the stage on which manners are shown; novels are

their literature。  Novels are the journal or record of manners; and

the new importance of these books derives from the fact; that the

novelist begins to penetrate the surface; and treat this part of life

more worthily。  The novels used to be all alike; and had a quite

vulgar tone。  The novels used to lead us on to a foolish interest in

the fortunes of the boy and girl they described。  The boy was to be

raised from a humble to a high position。  He was in want of a wife

and a castle; and the object of the story was to supply him with one

or both。  We watched sympathetically; step by step; his climbing;

until; at last; the point is gained; the wedding day is fixed; and we

follow the gala procession home to the castle; when the doors are

slammed in our face; and the poor reader is left outside in the cold;

not enriched by so much as an idea; or a virtuous impulse。



        But the victories of character are instant; and victories for

all。  Its greatness enlarges all。  We are fortified by every heroic

anecdote。  The novels are as useful as Bibles; if they teach you the

secret; that the best of life is conversation; and the greatest

success is confidence; or perfect understanding between sincere

people。  'Tis a French definition of friendship; _rien que

s'entendre_; good understanding。  The highest compact we can make

with our fellow; is;  ‘Let there be truth between us two

forevermore。' That is the charm in all good novels; as it is the

charm in all good histories; that the heroes mutually understand;

from the first; and deal loyally; and with a profound trust in each

other。  It is sublime to feel and say of another; I need never meet;

or speak; or write to him: we need not reinforce ourselves; or send

tokens of remembrance: I rely on him as on myself: if he did thus or

thus; I know it was right。



        In all the superior people I have met; I notice directness;

truth spoken more truly; as if everything of obstruction; of

malformation; had been trained away。  What have they to conceal?

What have they to exhibit?  Between simple and noble persons; there

is always a quick intelligence: they recognize at sight; and meet on

a better ground than the talents and skills they may chance to

possess; namely; on sincerity and uprightness。  For; it is not what

talents or genius a man has; but how he is to his talents; that

constitutes friendship and character。  The man that stands by

himself; the universe stands by him also。  It is related of the monk

Basle; that; being excommunicated by the Pope; he was; at his death;

sent in charge of an angel to find a fit place of suffering in hell:

but; such was the eloquence and good…humor of the monk; that;

wherever he went he was received gladly; and civilly treated; even by

the most uncivil angels: and; when he came to discourse with them;

instead of contradicting or forcing him; they took his part; and

adopted his manners: and even good angels came from far; to see him;

and take up their abode with him。  The angel that was sent to find a

place of torment for him; attempted to remove him to a worse pit; but

with no better success; for such was the contented spirit of the

monk; that he found something to praise in every place and company;

though in hell; and made a kind of heaven of it。  At last the

escorting angel returned with his prisoner to them that sent him;

saying; that no phlegethon could be found that would burn him; for

that; in whatever condition; Basle remained incorrigibly Basle。  The

legend says; his sentence was remitted; and he was allowed to go into

heaven; and was canonized as a saint。



        There is a stroke of magnanimity in the correspondence of

Bonaparte with his brother Joseph; when the latter was King of Spain;

and complained that he missed in Napoleon's letters the affectionate

tone which had marked their childish correspondence。  〃I am sorry;〃

replies Napoleon; 〃you think you shall find your brother again only

in the Elysian Fields。  It is natural; that at forty; he should not

feel towards you as he did at twelve。  But his feelings towards you

have greater truth and strength。  His friendship has the features of

his mind。〃



        How much we forgive to those who yield us the rare spectacle of

heroic manners!  We will pardon them the want of books; of arts; and

even of the gentler virtues。  How tenaciously we remember them!  Here

is a lesson which I brought along with me in boyhood from the Latin

School; and which ranks with the best of Roman anecdotes。  Marcus

Scaurus was accused by Quintus Varius Hispanus; that he had excited

the allies to take arms against the Republic。  But he; full of

firmness and gravity; defended himself in this manner: 〃Quintus

Varius Hispanus alleges that Marcus Scaurus; President of the Senate;

excited the allies to arms: Marcus Scaurus; President of the Senate;

denies it。  There is no witness。  Which do you believe; Romans?〃

_〃Utri creditis; Quirites?〃_ When he had said these words; he was

absolved by the assembly of the people。



        I have seen manners that make a similar impression with

personal beauty; that give the like exhilaration; and refine us like

that; and; in memorable experiences; they are suddenly better than

beauty; and make that superfluous and ugly。  But they must be marked

by fine perception; the acquaintance with real beauty。  They must

always show self…control: you shall not be facile; apologetic; or

leaky; but king over your word; and every gesture and action shall

indicate power at rest。  Then they must be inspired by the good

heart。  There is no beautifier of complexion; or form; or behavior;

like the wish to scatter joy and not pain around us。  'Tis good to

give a stranger a meal; or a night's lodging。  'Tis better to be

hospitable to his good meaning and thought; and give courage to a

companion。  We must be as courteous to a man as we are to a picture;

which we are willing to give the advantage of a good light。  Special

precepts are not to be thought of: the talent of well…doing contains

them all。  Every hour will show a duty as paramount as that of my

whim just now; and yet I will write it;  that there is one topic

peremptorily forbidden to all well…bred; to all rational mortals;

namely; their distempers。  If you have not slep
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