As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, / I must not look to have; but, in their stead, / Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, / Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not" (5.3.25-28).
William ShakespeareRead
Cease thy counsel, for thy words fall into my ears as priceless as water into a seive.
Interpretation
This quote expresses the idea that some advice or counsel is ineffective and quickly forgotten.
In this quote, Shakespeare emphasizes the futility of certain words of advice, suggesting that they are as useless as pouring water into a sieve, which can't hold anything. It highlights the perception that some counsel lacks value or relevance, and serves as a reminder to discern which advice is truly beneficial.
In practice
In a debate about the effectiveness of traditional advice, one might quote this to express skepticism.
As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, / I must not look to have; but, in their stead, / Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, / Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not" (5.3.25-28).
Love bears it out even to the edge of doom.
Good company, good wine, good welcome, can make good people.
Absence doth sharpen love, presence strengthens it; the one brings fuel, the other blows it till it burns clear.
Lord, Lord, how this world is given to lying!
Give it an understanding, but no tongue.
I drank at every vine, the last was like the first. I came upon no wine so wonderful as thirst.
If you want to obtain the secrets of such wonderful techniques, drill yourself, harden yourself, undergo severe training, abandoned body and mind; follow this course for years and you will naturally reach the profoundest levels. To know if water is hot or cold you must taste it yourself.
Remember that if the opportunities for great deeds should never come, the opportunities for good deeds are renewed day by day. The thing for us to long for is the goodness, not the glory.
You see yourself as a good product that sits on a shelf and sells well, and people make a lot of money out of you.
You can write the best column in the world on Monday, and it does you absolutely no good on Tuesday. There is no way to win. You just write until you are tired, they fire you, or you die.
Any who may wish to profit himself alone from the knowledge given him, rather than serve others through the knowledge he has gained from learning, is betraying knowledge and rendering it worthless
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