The characteristic of heroism is its persistency. All men have
wandering impulses, fits and starts of generosity. But when you have
chosen your part, abide by it, and do not weakly try to reconcile
yourself with the world. The heroic cannot be the common, nor the
common the heroic. Yet we have the weakness to expect the sympathy of
people in those actions whose excellence is that they outrun sympathy
and appeal to a tardy justice. If you would serve your brother, because
it is fit for you to serve him, do not take back your words when you
find that prudent people do not commend you. Adhere to your own act,
and congratulate yourself if you have done something strange and
extravagant and broken the monotony of a decorous age. It was a high
counsel that I once heard given to a young person,—“Always do what you
are afraid to do.” A simple manly character need never make an apology,
but should regard its past action with the calmness of Phocion, when he
admitted that the event of the battle was happy, yet did not regret his
dissuasion from the battle.
There is no weakness or exposure for which we cannot find consolation
in the thought—this is a part of my constitution, part of my relation
and office to my fellow-creature. Has nature covenanted with me that I
should never appear to disadvantage, never make a ridiculous figure?
Let us be generous of our dignity as well as of our money. Greatness
once and for ever has done with opinion. We tell our charities, not
because we wish to be praised for them, not because we think they have
great merit, but for our justification. It is a capital blunder; as you
discover when another man recites his charities.
To speak the truth, even with some austerity, to live with some rigor
of temperance, or some extremes of generosity, seems to be an
asceticism which common good-nature would appoint to those who are at
ease and in plenty, in sign that they feel a brotherhood with the great
multitude of suffering men. And not only need we breathe and exercise
the soul by assuming the penalties of abstinence, of debt, of solitude,
of unpopularity,—but it behooves the wise man to look with a bold eye
into those rarer dangers which sometimes invade men, and to familiarize
himself with disgusting forms of disease, with sounds of execration,
and the vision of violent death.
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