Liberty's in every blow! Let us do or die.
Robert BurnsRead
The best-laid schemes o' mice an' men, Gang aft a-gley, And leave us nought but grief and pain, For promised joy.
Interpretation
Plans and intentions often go awry, leading to disappointment.
This quote by Robert Burns reflects on the unpredictability of life, suggesting that despite careful planning and hopes for happiness, things often do not turn out as expected. It highlights the inevitable frustration and sorrow that can arise when our aspirations are unmet, reminding us of the fragility of our dreams and the impact of unforeseen circumstances.
In practice
In a speech about handling setbacks in life.
Liberty's in every blow! Let us do or die.
I'm truly sorry man's dominion has broken Nature's social union.
Love's first snow-drop, virgin kiss.
All-cheering Plenty, with her flowing horn, Led yellow Autumn, wreath'd with nodding corn.
Should auld acquaintance be forgot, And never brought to min?
Apropos, is not the Scotch phrase 'Auld Lang Syne' exceedingly expressive? I shall give you the verses on the other sheet. The words of 'Auld Lang Syne' are good, but the music is an old air, the rudiments of the modern tune of that name. ... Dare to be honest and fear no labor. ... Opera is where a man gets stabbed in the back, and instead of dying, he sings. ... Chords that vibrate sweetest pleasure thrill the deepest notes of woe. ... Critics! Those cut-throat bandits in the paths of fame.
O polished perturbation! golden care! That keep'st the ports of slumber open wide To many a watchful night.
There is no true life. Your true life is the one you end up with, whatever it may be. You just do the best you can with what you've got.
The Irishman sustains himself during brief periods of joy by the knowledge that tragedy is just around the corner.
There's a trick to the Graceful Exit. It begins with the vision to recognize when a job, a life stage, a relationship is over - and to let go. It means leaving what's over without denying its value.
Time is the coin of life. Only you can determine how it will be spent.
For a moment, I panic. It's that feeling of falling when you know without question, that you've lost control of your car, or made a mistake that's beyond repair. 'What do I do now?' I ask desperately. 'Tell me! What do I do now?' He remains calm. He looks at me closely and says, 'Keep living, Ed... It's only the pages that stop here.
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