"I am ready to admit," I replied, "that there are people to whom it seems to be so, but I doubt whether they are very numerous, among those, I mean, who have reflected on the subject, and whose opinions alone we need consider. I, at any rate, have commonly found in talking to people about death--supposing, which is unusual, that they are willing to talk about it at all--that they adopt one of two views, either of which presupposes the worthlessness of life, if life, as we know it, be indeed all" "What views do you mean?" "Why, either they believe that death means annihilation, and rejoice in the prospect as a deliverance from an intolerable evil; or they hold that there is a life beyond, and that they will find there the reason and justification for existence which they have never been able to discover here." "You forget, surely," said Wilson, "a third point of view, which I should have thought was as common as either of the others,--that of those who believe in a life after death, but look forward to it with inexpressible fear of the possible evils which it may contain." "True," I said, "but such fear, I suppose, is a reflex of actual experience, and implies, does it not, a vivid sense of the evils of existence as we know it? So that these people, too, I should maintain, have not really found life satisfactory, or they would look forward with hope rather than fear to the possibility of Its continuance." "But in their case, at any rate, the hypothesis of personal immortality is an aggravation, not a remedy, of the evil." "No doubt; but I have been assuming throughout that the hypothesis involves the realization of that Good which, without it, we recognize to be unattainable; and it is only in that sense, and from that point of view, that I have introduced it." "Well," he persisted, "considering how improbable the hypothesis is, I should be very loth to admit that it is one which it is practically necessary to adopt. And I still maintain that most people do not require it--ordinary simple people, I mean, who do their work and make no fuss about it." "Perhaps not," I replied, "for it is characteristic of such people to make no hypothesis at all, but to adopt for the moment any view suggested by the state of their spirits. But I believe that if ever you can get a man, no matter how plain and unsophisticated, to reflect fairly upon his own experience, and to look impartially at the facts all round, abstracting from all bias of habit and mood and prejudice, he will admit that if it be true that the individual is extinguished at death, together with all his possibilities of realizing Good, then life cannot rationally be judged to be worth the living, however imperatively we may be compelled to continue to live it." "But it Is just that imperative compulsion," cried Parry, "on which I rely! That seems to me the justification of life--the fact that we are forced to live! I trust that instinct more than all the inclination in the world!"