Though science pronounces the ultimate nature of pleasures and pains to be inscrutable, it partly confirms the Buddhist teaching of their impermanent character. Both appear to belong rather to secondary than to primary elements of feeling, and both to be evolutions,--forms of sensation developed, through billions of life-experiences, out of primal conditions in which there can have been neither real pleasure nor real pain, but only the vaguest dull sentiency. The higher the evolution the more pain, and the larger the volume
[1. "Pleasures and pains have their origin from touch: where there is no touch, they do not arise."--Atthaka-vagga, 11.]
of all sensation. After the state of equilibration has been reached, the volume of feeling will begin to diminish. The finer pleasures and the keener pains must first become extinct; then by gradual stages the less complex feelings, according to their complexity; till at last, in all the refrigerating planet, there will survive not even the simplest sensation possible to the lowest form of life.
But, according to the Buddhist, the highest moral feelings survive races and suns and universes. The purely unselfish feelings, impossible to grosser natures, belong to the Absolute. In generous natures the divine becomes sentient,--quickens within the shell of illusion, as a child quickens in the womb (whence illusion itself is called The Womb of the Tathagata). In yet higher natures the feelings which are not of self find room for powerful manifestation,--shine through the phantom-Ego, as light through a vase. Such are purely unselfish love, larger than individual being,--supreme compassion,--perfect benevolence: they are not of man, but of the Buddha within the man. And as these expand, all the feelings of self begin to thin
and weaken. The condition of the phantom. Ego simultaneously purifies: all those opacities which darkened the reality of Mind within the mirage of mind begin to illumine; and the sense-of the infinite, like a thrilling of light, passes through the dream of personality into the awakening divine.[1]
But in the case of the average seeker after truth, this refinement and ultimate decomposition of self can be effected only with lentor inexpressible. The phantom-individuality, though enduring only for the space of a single lifetime, shapes out of the sum of its innate qualities, and out of the sum of its own particular acts and thoughts, the new combination which succeeds it,--a fresh individuality,--another prison of illusion for the Self-without-selfishness.[2] As name and form, the false self dissolves; but its impulses live on and recombine;