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ve been playing fast and loose with mankind's resources against hunger； there will be less bread in consequence； and for lack of that bread somebody will die next winter： a grim consideration。 And you must not hope to shuffle out of blame because you got less money for your less quantity of bread； for although a theft be partly punished； it is none the less a theft for that。 You took the farm against competitors； there were others ready to shoulder the responsibility and be answerable for the tale of loaves； but it was you who took it。 By the act you came under a tacit bargain with mankind to cultivate that farm with your best endeavour； you were under no superintendence； you were on parole； and you have broke your bargain； and to all who look closely； and yourself among the rest if you have moral eyesight； you are a thief。 Or take the case of men of letters。 Every piece of work which is not as good as you can make it； which you have palmed off imperfect； meagrely thought； niggardly in execution； upon mankind who is your paymaster on parole and in a sense your pupil； every hasty or slovenly or untrue performance； should rise up against you in the court of your own heart and condemn you for a thief。 Have you a salary？ If you trifle with your health； and so render yourself less capable for duty； and still touch； and still greedily pocket the emolument … what are you but a thief？ Have you double accounts？ do you by any time…honoured juggle； deceit； or ambiguous process； gain more from those who deal with you than it you were bargaining and dealing face to face in front of God？ … What are you but a thief？ Lastly； if you fill an office； or produce an article； which； in your heart of hearts； you think a delusion and a fraud upon mankind； and still draw your salary and go through the sham manoeuvres of this office； or still book your profits and keep on flooding the world with these injurious goods？ … though you were old； and bald； and the first at church； and a baronet； what are you but a thief？ These may seem hard words and mere curiosities of the intellect； in an age when the spirit of honesty is so sparingly cultivated that all business is conducted upon lies and so…called customs of the trade； that not a man bestows two thoughts on the utility or honourableness of his pursuit。 I would say less if I thought less。 But looking to my own reason and the right of things； I can only avow that I am a thief myself； and that I passionately suspect my neighbours of the same guilt。
Where did you hear that it was easy to be honest？ Do you find that in your Bible？ Easy！ It is easy to be an ass and follow the multitude like a blind； besotted bull in a stampede； and that； I am well aware； is what you and Mrs。 Grundy mean by being honest。 But it will not bear the stress of time nor the scrutiny of conscience。 Even before the lowest of all tribunals； … before a court of law； whose business it is； not to keep men right； or within a thousand miles of right； but to withhold them from going so tragically wrong that they will pull down the whole jointed fabric of society by their misdeeds … even before a court of law； as we begin to see in these last days； our easy view of following at each other's tails； alike to good and evil； is beginning to be reproved and punished； and declared no honesty at all； but open theft and swindling； and simpletons who have gone on through life with a quiet conscience may learn suddenly； from the lips of a judge； that the custom of the trade may be a custom of the devil。 You thought it was easy to be honest。 Did you think it was easy to be just and kind and truthful？ Did you think the whole duty of aspiring man was as simple as a horn…pipe？ and you could walk through life like a gentleman and a hero； with no more concern than it takes to go to church or to address a circular？ And yet all this time you had the eighth commandment！ and； what makes it richer； you would not have broken it for the world！
The truth is； that these commandments by themselves are of little use in private judgment。 If compression is what you want； you have their whole spirit compressed into the golden rule； and yet there expressed with more significance； since the law is there spiritually and not materially stated。 And in truth； four out of these ten commands； from the sixth to the ninth； are rather legal than ethical。 The police…court is their proper home。 A magistrate cannot tell whether you love your neighbour as yourself； but he can tell more or less whether you have murdered； or stolen； or committed adultery； or held up your hand and testified to that which was not； and these things； for rough practical tests； are as good as can be found。 And perhaps； therefore； the best condensation of the Jewish moral law is in the maxims of the priests； 'neminem laedere' and 'suum cuique tribuere。' But all this granted； it becomes only the more plain that they are inadequate in the sphere of personal morality； that while they tell the magistrate roughly when to punish； they can never direct an anxious sinner what to do。
Only Polonius； or the like solemn sort of ass； can offer us a succinct proverb by way of advice； and not burst out blushing in our faces。 We grant them one and all and for all that they are worth； it is something above and beyond that we desire。 Christ was in general a great enemy to such a way of teaching； we rarely find him meddling with any of these plump commands but it was to open them out； and lift his hearers from the letter to the spirit。 For morals are a personal affair； in the war of righteousness every man fights for his own hand； all the six hundred precepts of the Mishna cannot shake my private judgment； my magistracy of myself is an indefeasible charge； and my decisions absolute for the time and case。 The moralist is not a judge of appeal； but an advocate who pleads at my tribunal。 He has to show not the law； but that the law applies。 Can he convince me？ then he gains the cause。 And thus you find Christ giving various counsels to varying people； and often jealously careful to avoid definite precept。 Is he asked； for example； to divide a heritage？ He refuses： and the best advice that he will offer is but a paraphrase of that tenth commandment which figures so strangely among the rest。 TAKE HEED； AND BEWARE OF COVETOUSNESS。 If you complain that this is vague； I have failed to carry you along with me in my argument。 For no definite precept can be more than an illustration； though its truth were resplendent like the sun； and it was announced from heaven by the voice of God。 And life is so intricate and changing； that perhaps not twenty times； or perhaps not twice in the ages； shall we find that nice consent of circumstances to which alone it can apply。
LAY MORALS CHAPTER III
ALTHOUGH the world and life have in a sense become commonplace to our experience； it is but in an external torpor； the true sentiment slumbers within us； and we have but to reflect on ourselves or our surroundings to rekindle our astonishment。 No length of habit can blunt our first surprise。 Of the world I have but little to say in this connection； a few strokes shall suffice。 We inhabit a dead ember swimming wide in the blank of space； dizzily spinning as it swims； and lighted up from several million miles away by a more horrible hell…fire than was ever conceived by the theological imagination。 Yet the dead ember is a green； commodious dwelling…place； and the reverberation of this hell…fire ripens flower and fruit and mildly warms us on summer eves upon the lawn。 Far off on all hands other dead embers； other flaming suns； wheel and race in the apparent void； the nearest is out of call； the farthest so far that the heart sickens in the effort to conceive the distance。 Shipwrecked seamen on the deep； though they bestride but the truncheon of a boom； are safe and near at home compared with mankind on its bullet。 Even to us who have known no other； it seems a strange； if not an appalling； place of residence。
But far stranger is the resident； man； a creature compact of wonders that； after centuries of custom； is still wonderful to himself。 He inhabits a body which he is continually outliving； discarding and renewing。 Food and sleep； by an unknown alchemy； restore his spirits and the freshness of his countenance。 Hair grows on him like grass； his eyes； his brain； his sinews； thirst for action； he joys to see and touch and hear； to partake the sun and wind； to sit down and intently ponder on his astonishing attributes and situation； to rise up and run； to perform the strange and revolting round of physical functions。 The sight of a flower； the note of a bird； will often move him deeply； yet he looks unconcerned on the impassable distances and portentous bonfires of the universe。 He comprehends； he designs； he tames nature； rides the sea； ploughs； climbs the air in a balloon； makes vast inquiries； begins interminable labours； joins himself into federations and populous cities； spends his days to deliver the ends of the earth or to benefit unborn posterity
