It is when we try to grapple with another man's intimate need that we perceive how incomprehensible, wavering and misty are the beings that share with us the sight of the stars and the warmth of the sun. It is as if loneliness were a hard and absolute condition of existence; the envelope of flesh and blood on which our eyes are fixed melts before the outstretched hand, and there remains only the capricious, unconsolable and elusive spirit that no eye can follow, no hand can grasp.
The belief in a supernatural source of evil is not necessary; men alone are quite capable of every wickedness.
Interpretation
What this quote means
This quote suggests that humans are inherently capable of evil without any external influence.
Joseph Conrad's quote reflects a critical perspective on human nature, asserting that individuals possess an intrinsic capacity for wickedness independent of supernatural forces. It implies that the source of evil lies within humanity itself, challenging the notion that external supernatural influences are responsible for moral corruption. This examination of human potential for wrongdoing invites a deeper contemplation of moral agency and ethical behavior.
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In practice
Example use cases
In a philosophical debate about morality, this quote could be used to argue that evil actions stem from within individuals rather than external forces.
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