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But the French Revolution and the whole movement, still not quite spent, which proceeded from it, was not liberal except verbally and by accident. The world was to be freed from Christianity and feudalism; it was not to be free to become Christian and feudal again. These were not regarded as normal episodes in human history, as forms of civilization as legitimate as any others; they were regarded as fiendish inventions foisted by tyrants on human helplessness and ignorance. That incubus removed, all mankind was expected to found a heroic, fearless, unchallengeable republic, composed by Catos, Brutuses, and Cincinnatuses. This rigid form of liberty being established, no other form of liberty would be permitted.
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What the Revolution was really making for, though hardly expressed with frankness before Nietzsche, was liberty absolute and forever empty; liberty without foundations in nature or history, but resident in a sort of prophetic commotion. Custom, law, privilege, and religion were not to command allegiance, but to be themes only for criticism and invective. Hence the mortal hatred of any view that recognized realities, or built upon them. A truth, a fact, a past, a future, if definite and knowable, would abolish pure liberty, and it was essential, if this liberty were to be preserved, that nobody should build anything on it. If you settled something or made something, you would have become the slave of your action or of your work. A free soul inhabits the paradise of anarchy.
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A great motive invoked by the modern mind has been the love of liberty; but this love, when we examine it, appears to be three fourths hatred. There is the passionate, secret, accumulated hatred towards religion, wealth, and government; and there is the hatred of all the ills that flesh is heir to, easily attributed to the wickedness and folly of other men. Mankind has always been unhappy, more unhappy perhaps when submissive and pious than when rebellious. The rebel is proud of himself and hopeful; these are inspiriting sentiments, and in protesting against his misery he has half vanquished it. Sometimes the love of liberty becomes open hatred of every independent thing limiting one’s own fancy: hatred of tradition, of greatness, of inequality, of truth, and even of matter…. There nature has deeply engraved the eternal law of liberty: THINK AS YOU LIKE, SAY WHAT YOU THINK, DO WHAT YOU CHOOSE. There is a possible difficulty here, which I will mention in passing: that if in the free mind there were nothing but this law of freedom, the law would remain inapplicable, because that empty mind would never know what to like or what to think. Theoretically, this difficulty is fatal to libertarianism; there must be given motives, given organs, given objects, before liberty can exist or can begin to move. Liberty is not a source but a confluence and a harmony.
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