Well, but is Cebes equally satisfied ? for I must convince him too.
I think, said Simmias, that Cebes is satisfied : although he is the most incredulous of mortals, yet I believe that he is convinced of the existence of the soul before birth. But that after death the soul will continue to exist is not yet proven even to my own satisfaction. I cannot get rid of the feeling of the many to which Cebes was referring — the feeling that when the man dies the soul may be scattered, and that this may be the end of her. For admitting that she may be generated and created in some other place, and may have existed before entering the human body, why after having entered in and gone out again may she not herself be destroyed and come to an end ?
Very true, Simmias, said Cebes ; that our soul existed before we were born was the first half of the argument, and this appears to have been proven ; that the soul will exist after death as well as before birth is the other half of which the proof is still wanting, and has to be supplied.
But that proof, Simmias and Cebes, has been already given, said Socrates, if you put the two arguments together — I mean this and the former one, in which we admitted that everything living is born of the dead. For if the soul existed before birth, and in coming to life and being born can be born only from death and dying, must she not after death continue to exist, since she has to be born again ? surely the proof which you desire has been already furnished. Still I suspect that you and Simmias would be glad to probe the argument further ; like children, you are haunted with a fear that when the soul leaves the body, the wind may really blow her away and scatter her ; especially if a man should happen to die in stormy weather and not when the sky is calm.
Cebes answered with a smile : Then, Socrates, you must argue us out of our fears — and yet, strictly speaking, they are not our fears, but there is a child within us to whom death is a sort of hobgoblin ; him too we must persuade not to be afraid when he is alone with him in the dark.
Socrates said : Let the voice of the charmer be applied daily until you have charmed him away.
And where shall we find a good charmer of our fears, Socrates, when you are gone ?
Hellas, he replied, is a large place, Cebes, and has many good men, and there are barbarous races not a few : seek for him among them all, far and wide, sparing neither pains nor money ; for there is no better way of using your money. And you must not forget to seek for him among yourselves too ; for he is nowhere more likely to be found.
The search, replied Cebes, shall certainly be made. And now, if you please, let us return to the point of the argument at which we digressed.