6 Friendship is nothing else than entire fellow feeling as to all things

human and divine with mutual good-will and affection; (1) and I doubt

whether anything better than this, wisdom alone excepted, has been given

to, man by the immortal gods Some prefer riches to it, some, sound

health, some, power, some, posts of honor, many, even sensual

gratification. This last properly belongs to beasts, the others are

precarious and uncertain, dependent not on our own choice so much as on

the caprice of Fortune. Those, indeed, who regard virtue as the supreme

good are entirely in the right, but it is virtue itself that produces

and sustains friendship, not without virtue can friendship by any

possibility exist. In saying this, however I would interpret virtue in

accordance with our habits of speech and of life, not defining it, as

some philosophers do, by high-sounding words, but numbering on the list

of good men those who are commonly so regarded,--the Pauli, the Catos,

the Galli, the Scipios, the Phili Mankind in general [1 It may be

doubted whether this close conformity of opinion and feeling is

essential, or even favorable to friendship. The amicable comparison and

collision of thought and sentiment are certainly consistent with, and

often conducive to the most friendly intimacy. Friends are not

infrequently the complements, rather than the likeness, of each other.

Cicero and Atticus were as close friends as Scipio and Laelius; but they

were at many points exceedingly unlike. Atticus had the tact and skill

in worldly matters, which Cicero lacked. Atticus kept aloof from public

affairs while Cicero was unhappy whenever he could not imagine himself

as taking a leading part in them. Atticus was an Epicurean, and Cicero

never lost an opportunity of attacking the Epicurean philosophy.] are

content with these. Let us then leave out of the account such good men

as are nowhere to be found. Among such good men as there really are,

friendship has more advantages than I can easily name. In the first,

place, as Ennius says;--

"How can life be worth living, if devoid of the calm trust reposed by

friend in friend? What sweeter joy than in the kindred soul? Whose

converse differs not from self-communion?"

How could you have full enjoyment of prosperity, unless with one whose

pleasure in it was equal to your own? Nor would it be easy to bear

adversity, unless with the sympathy of one on whom it rested more

heavily than on your own soul. Then, too, other objects of desire are,

in general, adapted, each to some specific purpose,--wealth, that you

may use it; power, that you may receive the homage of those around you;

posts of honor, that you may obtain reputation; sensual gratification,

that you may live in pleasure; health, that you may be free from pain,

and may have full exercise of your bodily powers and faculties. But

friendship combines the largest number of utilities. Wherever you turn,

it is at hand. No place shuts it out. It is never unseasonable, never

annoying. Thus, as the proverb says, "You cannot put water or fire to

more uses than friendship serves." I am not now speaking of the common

and moderate type of friendship, which yet yields both pleasure and

profit, but, of true and perfect friendship, like that which existed in

the few instances that are held in special remembrance. Such friendship

at once enhances the lustre of prosperity, and by dividing and sharing

adversity lessens its burden.

7. Moreover, while friendship comprises the greatest number and variety

of beneficent offices, it certainly has this special prerogative, that

it lights up a good hope for the time to come, and thus preserves the

minds that it sustains from imbecility or prostration in misfortune. For

he, indeed, who looks into the face of a friend beholds, as it were, a

copy of himself. Thus the absent are present, and the poor are rich, and

the weak are strong, and--what seems stranger still [Footnote:

Literally, _what is harder to say_.]--the dead are alive, such is the

honor, the enduring remembrance, the longing love, with which the dying

are followed by the living; so that the death of the dying seems happy,

the life of the living full of praise. [Footnote: The sense of this

sentence is somewhat overlaid by the rhetoric; yet it undoubtedly means

that an absent friend is esteemed and honored in the person of the

friend who not only loves him, but is regarded as representing him; that

a poor friend enjoys the prosperity of his rich friend as if it were his

own; that a weak friend feels his feebleness energized by the friend who

in need will fight his battles for him; and that no man is suffered to

lapse from the kind and reverent remembrances of those who see his

likeness in the friend who keeps his memory green.] But if from the

condition of human life you were to exclude all kindly union, no house,

no city, could stand, nor, indeed, could the tillage of the field

survive. If it is not perfectly understood what virtue there is in

friendship and concord, it may be learned from dissension and discord.

For what house is so stable, what state so firm, that it cannot be

utterly overturned by hatred and strife? Hence it may be ascertained how

much good there is in friendship. It is said that a certain philosopher

of Agrigentum [Footnote: Empedocles. Only a few fragments of his great

poem are extant. His theory seems like a poetical version of Newton's

law of universal gravitation. The analogy between physical attraction

and the mutual attraction of congenial minds and souls has its record in

the French word _aimant_, denoting _loadstone_ or _magnet_.] sang in

Greek verse that it is friendship that draws together and discord that

parts all things which subsist in harmony, and which have their various

movements in nature and in the whole universe. The worth and power of

friendship, too, all mortals understand, and attest by their approval in

actual instances. Thus, if there comes into conspicuous notice an

occasion on which a friend incurs or shares the perils of his friend,

who can fail to extol the deed with the highest praise? What shouts

filled the whole theatre at the performance of the new play of my guest

[Footnote: Or _host_; for the word _hospes_ may have either meaning. It

denotes not the fact of giving or receiving hospitality, but the

permanent and sacred relation established between host and guest. This

relation has lost much of its character in modern civilization, and I

doubt whether it has a name in any modern European language.] and friend

Marcus Pacuvius, when--the king not knowing which of the two was

Orestes--Pylades said that he was Orestes, while Orestes persisted in

asserting that he was, as in fact he was, Orestes! [Footnote: Among the

many and conflicting legends about Orestes is that which seems to have

been the theme of the lost tragedy of Pacuvius. Orestes, after avenging

on his mother and her paramour the murder of his father, in order to

expiate the guilt of matricide, was directed by the Delphian oracle to

go to Tauris, and to steal and transport to Athens an image of Artemis

that had fallen from heaven. His friend Pylades accompanied him on this

expedition. They were seized by Thoas the king, and Orestes, as the

principal offender, was to be sacrificed to Artemis. His sister,

Iphigeneia, priestess of Artemis, contrived their escape, and the three

arrived safe at Athens with the sacred image.] The whole assembly rose

in applause at this mere fictitious representation. What may we suppose

that they would have done, had the same thing occurred in real life? In

that case Nature herself displayed her power, when men recognized that

as rightly done by another, which they would not have had the courage to

do themselves. Thus far, to the utmost of my ability as it seems to me,

I have given you my sentiments concerning friendship. If there is more

to be said, as I think that there is, endeavor to obtain it, if you see

fit, of those who are wont to discuss such subjects.

FANNIUS. But we would rather have it from you. Although I have often

consulted those philosophers also, and have listened to them not

unwillingly, yet the thread of your discourse differs somewhat from that

of theirs.

SCAEVOLA. You would say so all the more, Fannius, had you been present

in Scipio's garden at that discussion about the republic, and heard what

an advocate of justice he showed himself in answer to the elaborate

speech of Philus. [Footnote: Carneades, when on an embassy to Rome, for

the entertainment of his Roman hosts, on one day delivered a discourse

in behalf of justice as the true policy for the State, and on the next

day delivered an equally subtile and eloquent discourse maintaining the

opposite thesis. In the third Book of the _De Republica_ Philus is made

the "devil's advocate," and has assigned to him the championship of what

we are wont to call a Machiavelian policy, and, in general, of the

morally wrong as the politically right. He is represented as taking the

part reluctantly, saying that one consents to soil his hands in order to

find gold, and he professes to give the substance of the famous

discourse of Carneades. Laelius answers him, and, so far as we can

judge from the fragments of his reply that are extant, with the

preponderance of reason, which Cicero intended should incline on the

better side. There was perhaps a sublatent irony in making Philus play

this part; for he was an eminently upright man. Valerius Maximus

eulogizes him for his rigid integrity and impartiality, and relates that

when at the expiration of his consulship he was sent to take command of

the army against Numantia, he chose for his lieutenants Metellus and

Pompeius, both his intensely bitter enemies, but the men best fitted for

the service.]

FANNIUS. It was indeed easy for the man pre-eminently just to defend

justice.

SCAEVOLA. As to friendship, then, is not its defence easy for him who

has won the highest celebrity on the ground of friendship maintained

with pre-eminent faithfulness, consistency, and probity?

8. LAELIUS. This is, indeed, the employing of force; for what matters

the way in which you compel me? You at any rate do compel me; for it is

both hard and unfair not to comply with the wishes of one's sons-in-law,

especially in a case that merits favorable consideration.

In reflecting, then, very frequently on friendship, the foremost

question that is wont to present itself is, whether friendship is craved

on account of conscious infirmity and need, so that in bestowing and

receiving the kind offices that belong to it each may have that done for

him by the other which he is least able to do for himself, reciprocating

services in like manner; or whether, though this relation of mutual

benefit is the property, of friendship it has yet another cause; more

sacred and more noble, and derived more genuinely from the very nature

of man. Love, which in our language gives name to friendship, [Footnote:

_Amor,--amicitia._] bears a chief part in unions of mutual benefit; for

a revenue of service is levied even on those who are cherished in

pretended friendship, and are treated with regard from interested

motives. But in friendship there is nothing feigned, nothing pretended,

and whatever there is in it is both genuine and spontaneous. Friendship,

therefore, springs from nature rather than from need,--from an

inclination of the mind with a certain consciousness of love rather than

from calculation of the benefit to be derived from it. Its real quality

may be discerned even in some classes of animals, which up to a certain

time so love their offspring, and are so loved by them, that the mutual

feeling is plainly seen,--a feeling which is much more clearly manifest

in man, first, in the affection which exists between children and

parents, and which can be dissolved only by atrocious guilt; and in the

next place, in the springing up of a like feeling of love, when we find

some one of manners and character congenial with our own, who becomes

dear to us because we seem to see in him an illustrious example of

probity and virtue. For there is nothing more lovable than virtue,--nothing

which more surely wins affectionate regard, insomuch that on the

score of virtue and probity we love even those whom we have never seen.

Who is there that does not recall the memory of Caius Fabricius, of

Manius Curius, of Tiberius Coruncanras, whom he never saw, with some

good measure of kindly feeling? On the other hand, who is there that can

fail to hate Tarquinius Superbus, Spurius Cassius, Spurius Maelius? Our

dominion in Italy was at stake in wars under two commanders, Pyrrhus and

Hannibal. On account of the good faith of the one, we hold him in no

unfriendly remembrance; [Footnote: Pyrrhus, after the only victory that

he obtained over the Romans, treated his prisoners with signal humanity,

and restored them without ransom. See _De Officiis_, i. 12] the other

because of his cruelty our people must always hate. [Footnote: It may be

doubted whether Hannibal deserved the reproach here implied. The Roman

historians ascribe to him acts of cruelty no worse than their own

generals were chargeable with: while nothing of the kind is related by

either Polybius, or Plutarch. It is certain that after the battle of

Cannae he checked the needless slaughter of the Roman fugitives, and

Livy relates several instances in which he paid funeral honors, to

distinguished Romans slain in battle. The intense hostility of the

Romans to Carthage may have led to an unfair estimate of the great

general's character, and to the invention or exaggeration of reports to

his discredit.]

9. But if good faith has such attractive power that we love it in those

whom we have never seen, or--what means still more--in an enemy, what

wonder is it if the minds of men are moved to affection when they behold

the virtue and goodness of those with whom they can become intimately

united?

Love is, indeed, strengthened by favors received, by witnessing

assiduity in one's service, and by habitual intercourse; and when these

are added to the first impulse of the mind toward love, there flames

forth a marvellously rich glow of affectionate feeling. If there are any

who think that this proceeds from conscious weakness and the desire to

have some person through whom one can obtain what he lacks, they assign,

indeed, to friendship a mean and utterly ignoble origin, born, as they

would have it, of poverty and neediness. If this were true, then the

less of resource one was conscious of having in himself, the better

fitted would he be for friendship. The contrary is the case; for the

more confidence a man has in himself, and the more thoroughly he is

fortified by virtue and wisdom, so that he is in need of no one, and

regards all that concerns him as in his own keeping, the more noteworthy

is he for the friendships which he seeks and cherishes. What? Did

Africanus need me? Not in the least by Hercules. As little did I need

him. But I was drawn to him by admiration of his virtue while he, in

turn, loved me, perhaps from some favorable estimate of my character,

and intimacy increased our mutual affection. But though utilities many

and great resulted from our friendship, the cause of our mutual love did

not proceed from the hope of what it might bring. For as we are

beneficent and generous, not in order to exact kindnesses in return (for

we do not put our kind offices to interest), but are by nature inclined

to be generous, so, in my opinion, friendship is not to be sought for

its wages, but because its revenue consists entirely in the love which

it implies. Those, however, who, after the manner of beasts, refer

everything to pleasure, [Footnote: The Epicureans] think very

differently. Nor is it wonderful that they do, for men who have degraded

all their thoughts to so mean and contemptible an end can rise to the

contemplation of nothing lofty, nothing magnificent and divine. We may,

therefore, leave them out of this discussion. But let us have it well

understood that the feeling of love and the endearments of mutual

affection spring from nature, in case there is a well-established

assurance of moral worth in the person thus loved. Those who desire to

become friends approach each other, and enter into relation with each

other, that each may enjoy the society and the character of him whom he

has begun to love, and they are equal in love, and on either side are

more inclined to bestow obligations than to claim a return, so that in

this matter there is an honorable rivalry between them. Thus will the

greatest benefits be derived from friendship, and it will have a more

solid and genuine foundation as tracing its origin to nature than if it

proceeded from human weakness. For if it were utility that cemented

friendships, an altered aspect of utility would dissolve them. But

because nature cannot be changed, therefore true friendships are

eternal. This may suffice for the origin of friendship, unless you have,

perchance, some objection to what I have said.

FANNIUS. Go on, Laelius. I answer by the right of seniority for Scaevola

who is younger than I am.

SCAEVOLA. I am of the same mind with you. Let us then, hear farther.

10 LAELIUS. Hear then, my excellent friends the substance of the

frequent discussions on friendship between Scipio and me. He indeed,

said [Footnote: The construction of this entire section is in the

subjective imperfect depending on the _dicebat_ in the second sentence.

It has seemed to me that the direct form of constiution which I have

adopted is more consonant with the genius of our language.] that nothing

is more difficult than for friendship to last through life; for friends

happen to have conflicting interests, or different political opinions.

Then, again, as he often said, characters change, sometimes under

adverse conditions, sometimes with growing years. He cited also the

analogy of what takes place in early youth, the most ardent loves of

boyhood being often laid aside with its robe. But if friendships last on

into opening manhood, they are not infrequently broken up by rivalry in

quest of a wife, or in the pursuit of some advantage which only one can

obtain. [Footnote: Had Cicero not been personating Laelius, who died

long before the quarrel occurred, he would undoubtedly have cited the

case of Servilius Caepio and Livius Diusus. They married each other's

sisters, and were united in the closest intimacy, and seemingly in the

dearest mutual love; but as rivals in bidding for a ring at an

auction-sale they had their first quarrel, which grew into intense mutual

hatred, led almost to a civil war between their respective partisans,

and bore no small part in starting the series of dissentions which

issued in the Social War, and the destruction of not far from three

hundred thousand lives. I refer to this in a note, because it must have

been fresh in Cicero's memory, and had annotation been the habit of his

time, he would most assuredly have given it the place which I now give

it.] Then, if friendships are of longer duration, they yet, as Scipio

said, are liable to be undermined by competition for office; and indeed

there is nothing more fatal to friendship than, in very many cases, the

greed of gain, and among some of the best of men the contest for place

and fame, which has often engendered the most intense enmity between

those who had been the closest friends. Strong and generally just

aversion, also, springs up when anything morally wrong is required of a

friend; as when he is asked to aid in the gratification of impure

desire, or to render his assistance in some unrighteous act,--in which

case those who refuse, although their conduct is highly honorable, are

yet charged by the persons whom they will not serve with being false to

the claims of friendship, while those who dare to make such a demand of

a friend profess, by the very demand, that they are ready to do anything

and everything for a friend's sake. By such quarrels, not only are old

intimacies often dissolved, but undying hatreds generated. So many of

these perils hang like so many fates over friendship, that to escape

them all seemed to Scipio, as he said, to indicate not wisdom alone, but

equally a rare felicity of fortune.

11. Let us then, first, if you please, consider how far the love of

friends ought to go. If Coriolanus had friends, ought they to have

helped him in fighting against his country, or should the friends of

Viscellinus [Footnote: Spurius Cassius Viscellinus, the author of the

earliest agrarian law, passed, but never carried into execution. He was

condemned to death,--probably a victim to the rancorous opposition of

the patrician order, of which he was regarded as a recreant member by

virtue of his advocacy of the rights or just claims of the _plebs_.

Cicero in early life was by no means so hostile to the principle

underlying the agrarian laws, and to the memory of the Gracchi, as he

was after he had reached the highest offices in the gift of the people.]

or those of Spurius Maelius [Footnote: Maelius, of the equestrian order,

but of a plebeian family, obtained unbounded popularity with the _plebs_

by selling corn at a low price, and giving away large quantities of it,

in a time of famine. He was charged with seeking kingly power, and, on

account of his alleged movements with that purpose, Cincinnatus was

appointed dictator, and Maelius, resisting a summons to his tribunal,

was killed by Ahala, his master of the horse. There seems to have been

little evidence of his actual guilt.] have aided them in the endeavor to

usurp regal power? We saw, indeed, Tiberius Gracchus, when he was

disturbing the peace of the State, deserted by Quintus Tubero and others

with whom he had been on terms of intimacy. But Caius Blossius, of

Cumae, the guest, [Footnote: _Hospes,_ guest, host, or both.] Scaevola,

of your family, coming to me, when I was in conference with the Consuls

Laenas and Rupilius, to implore pardon, urged the plea that he held

Tiberius Gracchus in so dear esteem that he felt bound to do whatever he

desired. I then asked him, "Even if he had wanted you to set fire to the

Capitol, would you have done it?" He replied, "He never would have made

such a request." "But if he had?" said I. "I would have obeyed him," was

the answer. And, by Hercules, he did as he said, or even more; for he

did not so much yield obedience to the audacious schemes of Tiberius

Gracchus, as he was foremost in them; he was not so much the companion

of his madness, as its leader. Therefore, in consequence of this folly,

alarmed by the appointment of special judges for his trial, he fled to

Asia, entered the service of our enemies, and finally met the heavy and

just punishment for his disloyalty to his country. [Footnote: He took

refuge with Aristonicus, King of Pergamus, then at war with Rome; and

when Aristonicus was conquered, Blossius committed suicide for fear of

being captured by the Roman army.]

It is, then, no excuse for wrong-doing that you do wrong for the sake of

a friend. Indeed, since it may have been a belief in your virtue that

has made one your friend, it is hard for friendship to last if you fall

away from virtue. But if we should determine either to concede to

friends whatever they may ask, or to exact from them whatever we may

desire, we and they must be endowed with perfect wisdom, in order for

our friendship to be blameless. We are speaking, however, of such

friends as we have before our eyes, or as we have seen or have known by

report,--of such as are found in common life. It is from these that we

must take our examples, especially from such of them as make the nearest

approach to perfect wisdom. We have learned from our fathers that Papus

Aemilius was very intimate with Caius Luscinus, they having twice been

consuls together, as well as colleagues in the censorship; and it is

said also that Manius Curius and Tiberius Coruncanius lived in the

closest friendship both with them and with each other. Now we cannot

suspect that either of these men would have asked of one of his friends

anything inconsistent with good faith, or with an engagement sanctioned

by oath, or with his duty to the State. Indeed, to what purpose is it to

say that among such men if one had asked anything wrong, he would not

have obtained it? For they were men of the most sacred integrity; while

to ask anything wrong of a friend and to do it when asked are alike

tokens of deep depravity. But Caius Carbo and Caius Cato were the

followers of Tiberius Gracchus, as was his brother Caius, at first with

little ardor, but now [Footnote: _Now_, that is, at the time at which

this dialogue has its assumed date, immediately after Scipio's death. At

that time Caius Gracchus was acting as a commissioner under his

brother's agrarian law.] most zealously.

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