I am like a man so busy in letting rooms in one end of his house, that he can't stop to put out the fire that is burning the other.
We are not enemies, but friends. We must not be enemies. Though passion may have strained, it must not break our bonds of affection. The mystic chords of memory will swell when again touched, as surely they will be, by the better angels of our nature.
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What this quote means
The quote emphasizes the importance of maintaining friendship and unity despite past conflicts.
In this quote, Abraham Lincoln expresses a heartfelt message about transcending divisions and fostering unity among people, even when faced with passion and conflict. He asserts that while tensions may have strained relationships, it is crucial to hold onto the bonds of affection that connect individuals. Lincoln invokes the idea of 'better angels of our nature' to encourage a focus on compassion and understanding as a way to heal and strengthen those ties, highlighting the significance of collective memory and the potential for reconciliation.
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Example use cases
This quote could be used during a speech about healing divisions in a community.
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And having thus chosen our course, without guile, and with pure purpose, let us renew our trust in God, and go forward without fear, and with manly hearts.
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