The collected works of William Hazlitt, Vol. 12 (of 12)Hazlitt, William
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The collected works of William Hazlitt, Vol. 12 (of 12)
Hazlitt, William
English essays -- 19th century
_B._ I am sorry for it too; but I am afraid I can hardly expect you with
me, till I have all Europe on my side, of which I see no chance while
the Englishman with his notions of solid beef and pudding holds fast by
his substantial identity, and the Frenchman with his lighter food and
air mistakes every shadowy impulse for himself.
THE SAME SUBJECT CONTINUED
_The New Monthly Magazine._] [_December, 1828._
_D._ You deny, I think, that personal identity, in the qualified way in
which you think proper to admit it, is any ground for the doctrine of
self-interest?
_B._ Yes, in an exclusive and absolute sense I do undoubtedly, that is,
in the sense in which it is affirmed by metaphysicians, and ordinarily
believed in.
_D._ Could you not go over the ground briefly, without entering into
technicalities?
_B._ Not easily: but stop me when I entangle myself in difficulties. A
person fancies, or feels habitually, that he has a positive, substantial
interest in his own welfare, (generally speaking) just as much as he has
in any actual sensation that he feels, because he is always and
necessarily the same self. What is his interest at one time is therefore
equally _his_ interest at all other times. This is taken for granted as
a self-evident proposition. Say he does not feel a particular benefit or
injury at this present moment, yet it is he who is to feel it, which
comes to the same thing. Where there is this continued identity of
person, there must also be a correspondent identity of interest. I have
an abstract, unavoidable interest in whatever can befall myself, which I
can have or feel in no other person living, because I am always under
every possible circumstance the self-same individual, and not any other
individual whatsoever. In short, this word _self_ (so closely do a
number of associations cling round it and cement it together) is
supposed to represent as it were a given concrete substance, as much one
thing as any thing in nature can possibly be, and the centre or
_substratum_ in which the different impressions and ramifications of my
being meet and are indissolubly knit together.
_A._ And you propose then seriously to take ‘this one entire and perfect
chrysolite,’ this self, this ‘precious jewel of the soul,’ this rock on
which mankind have built their faith for ages, and at one blow shatter
it to pieces with the sledge-hammer, or displace it from its hold in the
imagination with the wrenching-irons of metaphysics?
_B._ I am willing to use my best endeavours for that purpose.
_D._ You really ought: for you have the prejudices of the whole world
against you.
_B._ I grant the prejudices are formidable; and I should despair, did I
not think the reasons even stronger. Besides, without altering the
opinions of the whole world, I might be contented with the suffrages of
one or two intelligent people.
_D._ Nay, you will prevail by flattery, if not by argument.
_A._ That is something newer than all the rest.
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