XCESSIVE
pains and pleasures are justly to be regarded as the greatest
diseases to which the soul is liable. For a man who is in great joy
or in great pain, in his unseasonable eagerness to attain the one
and to avoid the other, is not able to see or to hear anything
rightly; but he is mad, and is at the time utterly incapable of any
participation in reason. He who has the seed about the spinal marrow
too plentiful and overflowing, like a tree overladen with fruit, has
many throes, and also obtains many pleasures in his desires and
their offspring, and is for the most part of his life deranged,
because his pleasures and pains are so very great; his soul is
rendered foolish and disordered by his body; yet he is regarded not
as one diseased, but as one who is voluntarily bad, which is a
mistake. The truth is that the intemperance of love is a disease of
the soul due chiefly to the moisture and fluidity which is produced
in one of the elements by the loose consistency of the bones.