The generality of virtuous women are like hidden treasures, they are safe only because nobody has sought after them.
Francois De La RochefoucauldRead
The defects of the mind, like those of the face, grow worse with age.
Interpretation
As we age, our mental flaws often become more pronounced, just as physical imperfections do.
This quote by Francois De La Rochefoucauld highlights the idea that as individuals grow older, their mental weaknesses or defects are likely to become more apparent. Just as age can accentuate physical flaws, it can also magnify the shortcomings in our thinking and reasoning, suggesting that self-awareness and personal growth are crucial at every stage of life to mitigate these issues.
In practice
In a speech about the importance of lifelong learning, this quote could emphasize the need for self-reflection.
The generality of virtuous women are like hidden treasures, they are safe only because nobody has sought after them.
Old men delight in giving good advice as a consolation for the fact that they can no longer set bad examples.
Some counterfeits reproduce so very well the truth that it would be a flaw of judgment not to be deceived by them.
Conceit causes more conversation than wit.
The defects and faults of the mind are like wounds in the body; after all imaginable care has been taken to heal them up, still there will be a scar left behind, and they are in continual danger of breaking the skin and bursting out again.
To understand matters rightly we should understand their details; and as that knowledge is almost infinite, our knowledge is always superficial and imperfect.
Productivity is a relative matter. And it's really insignificant: What is ultimately important is a writer's strongest books.
Your trials did not come to punish you, but to awaken you - to make you realise that you are a part of Spirit and that just behind the sparks of your life is the Flame of Infinity.
I was always very curious as a young man about why older writers who I met seemed so indifferent to what was going on, whereas I, in my 20s, was reading everything. Everything seemed important. But they were only interested in the writers they admired when they were young, and I didn't understand it then, but now, now I understand it.
Take one, and you cannot take the other. But neither path is safe. Which way would you walk β the way of hard truths or the way of fine lies?
I feel that it is healthier to look out at the world through a window than through a mirror. Otherwise, all you see is yourself and whatever is behind you.
Those base men who speak of the secret faults of others destroy themselves like serpents that stray onto anthills.
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