塞缪尔·约翰逊/Samuel Johnson
Many moralists have remarked,that Pride has of all human vices the widest dominion,appears in the greatest multiplicity of forms,and lies hid under the greatest variety of disguises;of disguises,which,like t he moon's veil of brightness,are both its luster and its shade,and be tray it to others,though they hide it from ourselves.
It is not my intention to degrade Pride from this preeminence of mis chief,yet I know not whether Idleness may not maintain a very doubtful and obstinate competition.
There are some that profess Idleness in its full dignity,who call t hemselves the Idle,as Busiris in the play Calls himself the Proud;who boast that they do nothing,and thank their stars that they have nothing to do;who sleep every night till they can sleep no longer,and rise onl y that exercise may enable them to sleep again;who prolong the reign of darkness by double curtains,and never see the sun but to tell him how t hey hate his beams;whose whole labor is to vary the postures of indulge nce,and whose day differs from their night but as a couch or chair diff ers from a bed.
These are the true and open votaries of Idleness,for whom she weave s the garlands of poppies,and into whose cup she pours the waters of ob livion;who exist in a state of unruffled stupidity,forgetting and forg otten;who have long ceased to live,and at whose death the survivors ca n only say,that they have ceased to breathe.
But Idleness predominates in many lives where it is not suspected;f or being a vice which terminates in itself,it may be enjoyed without in jury to others;and is therefore not watched like Fraud,which endangers property,or like Pride,which naturally seeks its gratifications in ano ther's inferiority.Idleness is a silent and peaceful quality,that nei ther raises envy by ostentation,nor hatred by opposition;and therefore nobody is busy to censure or detect it.
As Pride sometimes is hid under humility,Idleness is often covered by turbulence and hurry.He that neglects his known duty and real employ ment,naturally endeavors to crowd his mind with something that may bar out the remembrance of his own folly,and does any thing but what he oug ht to do with eager diligence,that he may keep himself in his own favor.