Book 26
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I have heard that you were a god, Chiron, and that you died of your own choice?
1
You were rightly informed. I am dead, as you see, and might have been immortal.
1
And what should possess you, to be in love with Death? He has no charm for most people.
1
You are a sensible fellow; I will tell you. There was no further satisfaction to be had from immortality.
1
Was it not a pleasure merely to live and see the light?
1
No; it is variety, as I take it, and not monotony, that constitutes pleasure. Living on and on, everything always the same; sun, light, food, spring, summer, autumn, winter, one thing following another in unending sequence,—I sickened of it all. I found that enjoyment lay not in continual possession; that deprivation had its share therein.
1
Very true, Chiron. And how have you got on since you made Hades your home?
2
Not unpleasantly. I like the truly republican equality that prevails; and as to whether one is in light or darkness, that makes no difference at all, Then again there is no hunger or thirst here; one is independent of such things.
2
Take care, Chiron! You may be caught in the snare of your own reasonings.
2
How should that be?
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Why, if the monotony of the other world brought on satiety, the monotony here may do the same. You will have to look about for a further change, and I fancy there is no third life procurable.
2
Then what is to be done, Menippus?
2
Take things as you find them, I suppose, like a sensible fellow, and make the best of everything.
