We ought not to extract pernicious honey from poison blossoms of misrepresentation and mendacious half-truth, to pamper the course appetite of bigotry and self-love.
Samuel Taylor ColeridgeRead
Alone, Alone, all, all alone, Alone on a wide wide sea! And never saint took pity on My soul in agony
Interpretation
The quote conveys a profound sense of isolation and despair amidst a vast, unfeeling environment.
In this quote, Samuel Taylor Coleridge expresses the deep anguish of feeling utterly alone in a world that seems indifferent to one's suffering. The repetitive use of 'alone' emphasizes the speaker's profound isolation and the image of a 'wide wide sea' suggests an overwhelming expanse, highlighting the vastness of loneliness and the absence of compassion from others in times of distress.
In practice
This quote can be used in a discussion about mental health and the feeling of isolation.
We ought not to extract pernicious honey from poison blossoms of misrepresentation and mendacious half-truth, to pamper the course appetite of bigotry and self-love.
Common sense in an uncommon degree is what the world calls wisdom.
And all who heard should see them there, And all should cry, Beware! Beware! His flashing eyes, his floating hair! Weave a circle round him thrice, And close your eyes with holy dread, For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drunk the milk of Paradise.
Often do the spirits stride on before the event; and in today already walks tomorrow.
Mr. Lyell's system of geology is just half the truth, and no more. He affirms a great deal that is true, and he denies a great deal which is equally true; which is the general characteristic of all systems not embracing the whole truth.
To believe and to understand are not diverse things, but the same things in different periods of growth.
It's not possible to search for God using the methods of a detective... There is no way. You can only wait till God's axe severs your roots: then you will understand that you are here only through a miracle, and you will remain fixed forever in wonderment and equilibrium.
What makes Iago evil? Some people ask. I never ask.
Do we really think that the United States will have the protection of innocent Afghans in mind if it rains terror down on the Afghan infrastructure? We are supposedly fighting them because they immorally killed innocent civilians. That made them evil. If we do the same, are we any less immoral?
I don't try to imagine a personal God; it suffices to stand in awe at the structure of the world, insofar as it allows our inadequate senses to appreciate it.
[Whenever] you get near the human race, there's layers and layers of nonsense.
It is always easy to be logical. It is almost impossible to be logical to the bitter end.
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