"But for the sake of these very things we have described, Simmias, one must do everything to partake of virtue and wisdom in life. For the prize is noble, and the hope is great. To confidently assert that these things are exactly as I have described is not fitting for a sensible man. But that this, or something like it, is true concerning our souls and their dwelling places—since the soul is clearly immortal—seems to me fitting and worth taking a risk on for someone who believes it. For the risk is a noble one, and one must sing such charms to oneself. That is why I have prolonged this story for so long. Because of these things, a man should have confidence regarding his own soul if, during his life, he bade farewell to the pleasures and adornments of the body—considering them alien and thinking they do more harm than good—and earnestly pursued the pleasures of learning. By adorning his soul not with alien ornaments, but with its own—moderation, justice, courage, freedom, and truth—he awaits his journey to Hades, ready to go whenever destiny calls. You, Simmias, Cebes, and the rest of you, will each make this journey at your appointed time in the future. But for me, as a tragic character might say, destiny calls right now. It is just about time for me to go to the bath. For it seems better to drink the poison after bathing, and save the women the trouble of washing a corpse."