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phaedrus   
There are some soft of animals, such as flatterers, who are
dangerous and, mischievous enough, and yet nature has mingled a
temporary pleasure and grace in their composition. You may say that
a courtesan is hurtful, and disapprove of such creatures and their
practices, and yet for the time they are very pleasant. But the
lover is not only hurtful to his love; he is also an extremely
disagreeable companion. The old proverb says that "birds of a
feather flock together"; I suppose that equality of years inclines
them to the same pleasures, and similarity begets friendship; yet
you may have more than enough even of this; and verily constraint is
always said to be grievous. Now the lover is not only unlike his
beloved, but he forces himself upon him. For he is old and his love is
young, and neither day nor night will he leave him if he can help;
necessity and the sting of desire drive him on, and allure him with
the pleasure which he receives from seeing, hearing, touching,
perceiving him in every way. And therefore he is delighted to fasten
upon him and to minister to him. But what pleasure or consolation
can the beloved be receiving all this time? Must he not feel the
extremity of disgust when he looks at an old shrivelled face and the
remainder to match, which even in a description is disagreeable, and
quite detestable when he is forced into daily contact with his
lover; moreover he is jealously watched and guarded against everything
and everybody, and has to hear misplaced and exaggerated praises of
himself, and censures equally inappropriate, which are intolerable
when the man is sober, and, besides being intolerable, are published
all over the world in all their indelicacy and wearisomeness when he
is drunk.
And not only while his love continues is he mischievous and
unpleasant, but when his love ceases he becomes a perfidious enemy
of him on whom he showered his oaths and prayers and promises, and yet
could hardly prevail upon him to tolerate the tedium of his company
even from motives of interest. The hour of payment arrives, and now he
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