and the toothache is, among other things, precisely
what we mean by “bad,” just as the look
of the cloudless sky by daylight is what we mean by
“blue.”] To call love good is not to give
an opinion, it is to describe a fact. It is a
matter of direct first-hand feeling, whose reality
consists in its being felt. To say that these
experiences are good or bad is equivalent to saying
that they feel good or bad; there can be no dispute
about it. This is the bottom fact of ethics.
Different experiences have different intrinsic worth
as they pass. There is a chiaroscuro of consciousness,
a light and shade of immediate goodness and badness
over all our variegated moments. The good moments
are their own excuse for being, a part of the brightness
and worth of life. They need nothing ulterior
to justify them. The bad moments feel bad, and
that is the end of it; they are bad-feeling moments,
and no sophistication can deny it. Conscious life
looked at from this point of view, and abstracted
from all its other aspects, is a flux of plus and
minus values. Certain of its moments have a greater
felt worth than others; some experiences are intrinsically
undesirable, the shadows of life; others, intrinsically
sweet, a part of its sunshine. In the last analysis,
all differences in value, including all moral distinctions,
rest upon this disparity in the immediate worth of
conscious states. [Footnote: Cf. G. Santayana,
The Sense of Beauty, p. 104: “All worth
leads us back to actual feeling somewhere, or else
evaporates into nothing-into a word and a superstition.”
I cannot but feel that contemporary definitions of
value that omit reference to hedonic differences e.g.
that of Professor Brown (Journal of Philosophy, Psychology,
and Scientific Methods, vol. II, p. 32):
“Value is degree of adequacy of a potentiality
to the realization of the effect by virtue of which
it is a potentiality"-miss the real meaning of “value.”
We do, indeed, speak occasionally of x as having value
as a means to y, when y is not good or a means to
a good. But that seems to me a misuse of the
word.] We may say absolutely that if it were not for
this fundamental difference in feeling there would
be no such thing as morality. There might conceivably
be a world in which consciousness should exist without
any agreeable or disagreeable qualities; in such a
world nothing would matter; all acts would be equally
indifferent. Or there might be a world in which
all experiences were equally pleasurable or painful;
in such a case all acts would be equally good or equally
sad; there would be no ground for choice. One
might in any of these hypothetical worlds be driven
by mechanical impulse or fitful whim to do this or
that, but there would be no rational basis for preference.
Such, however, is not the case. Comparative valuation
is possible; all secondary goods and evils arise,
all morality, all art and religion and science have
their wellspring in this brute fact, this primordial