SECTION 26. Most men are so thoroughly subjective that nothing really

interests them but themselves. They always think of their own case

as soon as ever any remark is made, and their whole attention is

engrossed and absorbed by the merest chance reference to anything

which affects them personally, be it never so remote: with the result

that they have no power left for forming an objective view of things,

should the conversation take that turn; neither can they admit any

validity in arguments which tell against their interest or their

vanity. Hence their attention is easily distracted. They are so

readily offended, insulted or annoyed, that in discussing any

impersonal matter with them, no care is too great to avoid letting

your remarks bear the slightest possible reference to the very worthy

and sensitive individuals whom you have before you; for anything you

may say will perhaps hurt their feelings. People really care about

nothing that does not affect them personally. True and striking

observations, fine, subtle and witty things are lost upon them: they

cannot understand or feel them. But anything that disturbs their petty

vanity in the most remote and indirect way, or reflects prejudicially

upon their exceedingly precious selves--to that, they are most

tenderly sensitive. In this respect they are like the little dog whose

toes you are so apt to tread upon inadvertently--you know it by the

shrill bark it sets up: or, again, they resemble a sick man covered

with sores and boils, with whom the greatest care must be taken to

avoid unnecessary handling. And in some people this feeling reaches

such a pass that, if they are talking with anyone, and he exhibits, or

does not sufficiently conceal, his intelligence and discernment, they

look upon it as a downright insult; although for the moment they hide

their ill will, and the unsuspecting author of it afterwards ruminates

in vain upon their conduct, and racks his brain to discover what he

could possibly have done to excite their malice and hatred.

But it is just as easy to flatter and win them over; and this is why

their judgment is usually corrupt, and why their opinions are swayed,

not by what is really true and right, but by the favor of the party or

class to which they belong. And the ultimate reason of it all is, that

in such people force of will greatly predominates over knowledge; and

hence their meagre intellect is wholly given up to the service of the

will, and can never free itself from that service for a moment.

Astrology furnishes a magnificent proof of this miserable subjective

tendency in men, which leads them to see everything only as bearing

upon themselves, and to think of nothing that is not straightway made

into a personal matter. The aim of astrology is to bring the motions

of the celestial bodies into relation with the wretched _Ego_ and to

establish a connection between a comet in the sky and squabbles and

rascalities on earth.[1]

[Footnote 1: See, for instance, Stobasus, _Eclog. I_. xxii. 9.]

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