Nicene and Post-Nicene Fathers: Series II/Volume VIII/The Letters/Letter 20

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Letter XX.[1]

To Leontius the Sophist.[2]

I too do not write often to you, but not more seldom than you do to me, though many have travelled hitherward from your part of the world.  If you had sent a letter by every one of them, one after the other, there would have been nothing to prevent my seeming to be actually in your company, and enjoying it as though we had been together, so uninterrupted has been the stream of arrivals.  But why do you not write?  It is no trouble to a Sophist to write.  Nay, if your hand is tired, you need not even write; another will do that for you.  Only your tongue is needed.  And though it does not speak to me, it may assuredly speak to one of your companions.  If nobody is with you, it will talk by itself.  Certainly the tongue of a Sophist and of an Athenian is as little likely to be quiet as the nightingales when the spring stirs them to song.  In my own case, the mass of business in which I am now engaged may perhaps afford some excuse for my lack of letters.  And peradventure the fact of my style having been spoilt by constant familiarity with common speech may make me somewhat hesitate to address Sophists like you, who are certain to be annoyed and unmerciful, unless you hear something worthy of your wisdom.  You, on the other hand, ought assuredly to use every opportunity of making your voice heard abroad, for you are the best speaker of all the Hellenes that I know; and I think I know the most renowned among you; so that there really is no excuse for your silence.  But enough on this point.

I have sent you my writings against Eunomius.  Whether they are to be called child’s play, or something a little more serious, I leave you to judge.  So far as concerns yourself, I do not think you stand any longer in need of them; but I hope they will be no unworthy weapon against any perverse men with whom you may fall in.  I do not say this so much because I have confidence in the force of my treatise, as because I know well that you are a man likely to make a little go a long way.  If anything strikes you as weaker than it ought to be, pray have no hesitation in showing me the error.  The chief difference between a friend and a flatterer is this; the flatterer speaks to please, the friend will not leave out even what is disagreeable.


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  1. Placed in 364.
  2. cf. Letter xxxv.