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    On Labour and Luxury

    by Leo Tolstoy
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    I concluded, after having said every thing that concerned myself; but
    I cannot refrain, from a desire to say something more which concerns
    everybody, from verifying the deductions which I have drawn, by
    comparisons. I wish to say why it seems to me that a very large
    number of our social class ought to come to the same thing to which I
    have come; and also to state what will be the result if a number of
    people should come to the same conclusion.

    I think that many will come to the point which I have attained:
    because if the people of our sphere, of our caste, will only take a
    serious look at themselves, then young persons, who are in search of
    personnel happiness, will stand aghast at the ever-increasing
    wretchedness of their life, which is plainly leading them to
    destruction; conscientious people will be shocked at the cruelty and
    the illegality of their life; and timid people will be terrified by
    the danger of their mode of life.

    The Wretchedness of our Life: --However much we rich people may
    reform, however much we may bolster up this delusive life of ours
    with the aid of our science and art, this life will become, with
    every year, both weaker and more diseased; with every year the number
    of suicides, and the refusals to bear children, will increase; with
    every year we shall feel the growing sadness of our life; with every
    generation, the new generations of people of this sphere of society

    will become more puny.

    It is obvious that in this path of the augmentation of the comforts
    and the pleasures of life, in the path of every sort of cure, and of
    artificial preparations for the improvements of the sight, the
    hearing, the appetite, false teeth, false hair, respiration, massage,
    and so on, there can be no salvation. That people who do not make
    use of these perfected preparations are stronger and healthier, has
    become such a truism, that advertisements are printed in the
    newspapers of stomach-powders for the wealthy, under the heading,
    "Blessings for the poor," {1} in which it is stated that only the
    poor are possessed of proper digestive powers, and that the rich
    require assistance, and, among other various sorts of assistance,
    these powders. It is impossible to set the matter right by any
    diversions, comforts, and powders, whatever; only a change of life
    can rectify it.

    The Inconsistency of our Life with our Conscience: --however we may
    seek to justify our betrayal of humanity to ourselves, all our
    justifications will crumble into dust in the presence of the
    evidence. All around us, people are dying of excessive labor and of
    privation; we ruin the labor of others, the food and clothing which
    are indispensable to them, merely with the object of procuring
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