CCXXXVIII

Even should the whole human race be absorbed in one vast polity, within

which "absolute political justice" reigns, the struggle for existence

with the state of nature outside it, and the tendency to the return of

the struggle within, in consequence of over-multiplication, will remain;

and, unless men's inheritance from the ancestors who fought a good fight

in the state of nature, their dose of original sin, is rooted out

by some method at present unrevealed, at any rate to disbelievers in

supernaturalism, every child born into the world will still bring with

him the instinct of unlimited self-assertion. He will have to learn

the lesson of self-restraint and renunciation. But the practice of

self-restraint and renunciation is not happiness, though it may be

something much better.

That man, as a "political animal," is susceptible of a vast amount of

improvement, by education, by instruction, and by the application of his

intelligence to the adaptation of tne conditions of life to his higher

needs, I entertain not the slightest doubt. But, so long as he remains

liable to error, intellectual or moral; so long as he is compelled to be

perpetually on guard against the cosmic forces, whose ends are not

his ends, without and within himself; so long as he is haunted

by inexpugnable memories and hopeless aspirations; so long as the

recognition of his intellectual limitations forces him to acknowledge

his incapacity to penetrate the mystery of existence; the prospect of

attaining untroubled happiness, or of a state which can, even remotely,

deserve the title of perfection, appears to me to be as misleading an

illusion as ever was dangled before the eyes of poor humanity. And there

have been many of them.

That which lies before the human race is a constant struggle to maintain

and improve, in opposition to the State of Nature, the State of Art of

an organized polity; in which, and by which, man may develop a worthy

civilization, capable of maintaining and constantly improving itself,

until the evolution of our globe shall have entered so far upon its

downward course that the cosmic process resumes its sway; and, once

more, the State of Nature prevails over the surface of our planet.

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