“When a discourse paints a passion or effect naturally, we find in
ourselves the truth of what we hear, which was there without our
knowing it, so that we are led to like the man who discovers so much
to us. For he does not show us his own good, but ours; and this good
turn makes him lovable. Besides that, the community of intelligence
we have with him necessarily inclines the heart towards him.
“Let none allege that I have said nothing new. The arrangement of
the matter is new. When we play at tennis, both play with the same
ball; but one plays better than the other. They might as well accuse
me of using old words, as if the same thoughts differently arranged
would not form a different discourse; just as the same words
differently arranged express different thoughts.
“There is a definite standard of taste and beauty, which consists in
a certain relation between our nature—it may be weak or strong, but
such as it is—and the thing that pleases us. All that is formed to
this standard delights us,—house, song, writing, verse, prose, women,
buds, rivers, trees, rooms, dress, etc. All that is not formed by
this standard disgusts men of good taste.
“I never judge of the same thing exactly in the same manner. I
cannot judge of my work in the course of doing it. I must do as
painters do, place myself at a distance from it, but not too far.
How then? You may guess.”
We do not look to Pascal especially for worldly insight, or for that
sharp knowledge of men that make the sayings of clever social writers
like Rochefoucauld or Horace Walpole memorable, if not always wise or
kind. But there are many of the Thoughts which show that the penitent of
Port Royal had looked with clear observant eyes below the surface of
Paris society, and that he had a deep sense not only of the moral but the
social weaknesses of humanity.
“When passion leads us towards anything, we forget duty; as we like a
book we read it, while we ought to be doing something else. In order
to be reminded of our duty, it is necessary to propose to do
something that we dislike; then we excuse ourselves on the ground
that we have something else to do, and so we recollect our duty by
this means.
“How wisely are men distinguished by their exterior rather than by
their interior qualifications! Which of us two shall take the lead?
Which shall yield precedence? The man of less talent? But I am as
clever as he. Then we must fight it out. But he has four lackeys
and I have only one. That is a visible difference. We have only to
count the numbers. It is my place then to give way, and I am a fool
to contest the point. In this way peace is kept, which is the
greatest of blessings.
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