It is impossible for someone to lie unless he thinks he knows the truth. Producing bullshit requires no such conviction.
Harry FrankfurtRead
Bullshit is unavoidable whenever circumstance require someone to talk without knowing what he is talking about.
Interpretation
This quote suggests that people often speak without full understanding, leading to confusion or misinformation.
Harry Frankfurt's quote highlights the inevitability of insincerity or lack of clarity in communication, particularly when individuals feel compelled to express opinions or information without sufficient knowledge. This phenomenon not only muddles conversations but can also lead to a broader cultural acceptance of superficiality over genuine understanding, creating a landscape where misinformation thrives.
In practice
During a debate about public policy, one could use this quote to highlight the importance of informed discussion.
It is impossible for someone to lie unless he thinks he knows the truth. Producing bullshit requires no such conviction.
Recognizing truth requires selflessness. You have to leave yourself out of it so you can find out the way things are in themselves, not the way they look to you or how you feel about them or how you would like them to be.
One of the most salient features of our culture is that there is so much bullshit.
The fact about himself that the liar hides is that he is attempting to lead us away from a correct apprehension of reality; we are not to know that he wants us to believe something he supposes to be false. The fact about himself that the bullshitter hides, on the other hand, is that the truth-values of his statements are of no central interest to him . . . He does not care whether the things he says describe reality correctly. He just picks them out, or makes them up, to suit his purpose.
He that does good to another does good also to himself, not only in the consequence but in the very act. For the consciousness of well-doing is in itself ample reward.
There was only the broad square with the scattered dim moons of the street lamps and with the monumental stone arch which receded into the mist as though it would prop up the melancholy sky and protect beneath itself the faint lonely flame on the tomb of the Unknown Soldier, which looked like the last grave of mankind in the midst of night and loneliness.
I'm in a period of growth and expansion. I'm taking long, hard looks at the world and what's happening in it, analyzing and thinking. I'm trying to become acquainted with the universe - with the part of it I occupy - and trying to settle, for myself, what my relationship with it is.
In the early days of the December that my father was to die, my younger brother brought me the news that I was a Jew. I was then a transplanted Englishman in America, married, with one son and, though unconsoled by any religion, a nonbelieving member of two Christian churches. On hearing the tidings, I was pleased to find that I was pleased.
No man knows how bad he is till he has tried very hard to be good...Only those who try to resist temptation know how strong it is.
As a man thinketh, so is he, and as a man chooseth, so is he.
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