Thou art a man God is no more Thy own humanity Learn to adore
William BlakeRead
I was angry with my friend: I told my wrath, my wrath did end. I was angry with my foe: I told it not, my wrath did grow.
Interpretation
Expressing anger can lessen its hold on you, while suppressing it can lead to its growth.
William Blake's quote highlights the importance of communicating one's feelings, particularly anger, in relationships. The contrast between expressing anger towards a friend and keeping it bottled up towards a foe illustrates how unexpressed emotions can fester and expand, potentially leading to larger issues in interpersonal dynamics. This underscores the value of openness and honesty in both friendships and rivalries.
In practice
In a discussion about managing conflicts, this quote serves as a reminder to express feelings openly.
Thou art a man God is no more Thy own humanity Learn to adore
In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy.
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He who would do good to another must do it in minute particulars.
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Mr. Thornton felt that in this influx no one was speaking to Margaret, and was restless under this apparent neglect. But he never went near her himself; he did not look at her. Only, he knew what she was doing β or not doing β better than anyone else in the room. Margaret was so unconscious of herself, and so much amused by watching other people, that she never thought whether she was left unnoticed or not.
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I married beneath me. All women do.
Empathy has the power to bring together people who would otherwise never meet. It has the power to teach us and to reach us in moments of isolation when we think nobody understands.
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