A dream has power to poison sleep.
Percy Bysshe ShelleyRead
Commerce has set the mark of selfishness, the signet of its all-enslaving power, upon a shining ore, and called it gold: before whose image bow the vulgar great, the vainly rich, the miserable proud, the mob of peasants, nobles, priests, and kings, and with blind feelings reverence the power that grinds them to the dust of misery.
Interpretation
What this quote means
The quote critiques the obsession with wealth and its destructive power over society.
Shelley highlights how commerce and the pursuit of gold have corrupted humanity, leading people from all walks of life to worship wealth blindly. This reverence for gold represents a collective submission to a system that ultimately enslaves them, causing suffering and inequality among different social classes.
Themes
CommerceGoldSelfishnessWealthPowerSociety
In practice
Example use cases
In a discussion about the impact of capitalism on society, this quote can be used to illustrate the negative effects of wealth obsession.
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