As to the eye of the body, objects appear great or small, not so much
according to their real dimensions, as according to the nearness or
distance of their situation; so do they likewise to what may be called
the natural eye of the mind: and we remedy the defects of both these
organs pretty much in the same manner. In my present situation an
immense landscape of lawns, and woods, and distant mountains, seems to
do no more than cover the little window which I write by, and to be
out of all proportion less than the chamber in which I am sitting. I
can form a just comparison between those great objects and the little
objects around me, in no other way, than by transporting myself, at
least in fancy, to a different station, from whence I can survey both
at nearly equal distances, and thereby form some judgment of their
real proportions. Habit and experience have taught me to do this so
easily and so readily, that I am scarce sensible that I do it; and a
man must be, in some measure, acquainted with the philosophy of
vision, before he can be thoroughly convinced, how little those
distant objects would appear to the eye, if the imagination, from a
knowledge of their real magnitudes, did not swell and dilate them.
In the same manner, to the selfish and original passions of human
nature, the loss or gain of a very small interest of our own, appears
to be of vastly more importance, excites a much more passionate joy or
{119} sorrow, a much more ardent desire or aversion, than the greatest
concern of another with, whom we have no particular connexion. His
interests, as long as they are surveyed from this station, can never
be put into the balance with our own, can never restrain us from doing
whatever may tend to promote our own, how ruinous so ever to him.
Before we can make any proper comparison of those opposite interests,
we must change our position. We must view them, neither from our own
place nor yet from his, neither with our own eyes nor yet with his,
but from the place and with the eyes of a third person, who has no
particular connexion with either, and who judges with impartiality
between us. Here, too, habit and experience have taught us to do this
so easily and so readily, that we are scarce sensible that we do it;
and it requires, in this case too, some degree of reflection, and even
of philosophy, to convince us, how little interest we should take in
the greatest concerns of our neighbour, how little we should be
affected by whatever relates to him, if the sense of propriety and
justice did not correct the otherwise natural inequality of our
sentiments.
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