After all, damn it, what does being in love mean if you can't trust a person.
Evelyn WaughRead
If you asked me now who I am, the only answer I could give with any certainty would be my name. For the rest: my loves, my hates, down even to my deepest desires, I can no longer say whether these emotions are my own, or stolen from those I once so desperately wished to be.
Interpretation
This quote reflects the struggle of self-identity and the influence of others on our emotions and desires.
Evelyn Waugh's quote delves into the complexities of self-identity, suggesting that our understanding of who we are is often muddied by external influences. He expresses a sense of uncertainty regarding his emotions and desires, questioning whether they are genuinely his or merely reflections of the people he has admired and wished to emulate. This introspection highlights the profound impact that relationships and societal expectations can have on our sense of self.
In practice
This quote is perfect for a discussion on personal identity in a philosophy class.
After all, damn it, what does being in love mean if you can't trust a person.
It is a curious thing... that every creed promises a paradise which will be absolutely uninhabitable for anyone of civilized taste.
There are no poetic ideas; only poetic utterances.
Punctuality is the virtue of the bored.
...she had regained what I thought she had lost forever, the magical sadness which had drawn me to her, the thwarted look that had seemed to say, "Surely I was made for some other purpose than this?
That was the change in her from ten years ago; that, indeed, was her reward, this haunting, magical sadness which spoke straight to the heart and struck silence; it was the completion of her beauty.
Nothingness cannot be defined; the softest thing cannot be snapped.
Fare forward, travellers! not escaping from the past_x000D_ _x000D_ Into different lives, or into any future;_x000D_ _x000D_ You are not the same people who left that station_x000D_ _x000D_ Or who will arrive at any terminus,_x000D_ _x000D_ While the narrowing rails slide together behind you.
Every rose that is sweet-scented within, That rose is telling of the secrets of the Universal.
How can we live in harmony? First we need to know we are all madly in love with the same God.
The feelings of our heart, the agitation of our passions, the vehemence of our affections, dissipate all its conclusions, and reduce the profound philosopher to a mere plebeian
The real test of a man is not when he plays the role that he wants for himself but when he plays the role destiny has for him.
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