A man is never so truly and intensely himself as when he is most possessed by God. It is impossible to say where, in the spiritual life, the human will leaves off and divine grace begins.
William Ralph IngeRead
Every institution not only carries within it the seeds of its own dissolution, but prepares the way for its most hated rival.
Interpretation
Institutions inherently have the potential to decline and also create conditions for their challengers to emerge.
William Ralph Inge's quote suggests that all institutions are destined to face decline, often due to internal weaknesses, while simultaneously fostering the emergence of opposition or rival forces. This idea reflects the cyclical nature of organizations and systems, indicating that what might initially seem like a stable structure may ultimately contribute to its own downfall and pave the path for alternatives or competitors that embody the opposition.
In practice
In a discussion about the weaknesses in bureaucratic systems.
A man is never so truly and intensely himself as when he is most possessed by God. It is impossible to say where, in the spiritual life, the human will leaves off and divine grace begins.
Don't get up from the feast of life without paying for your share of it.
Worry is interest paid on trouble before it comes due.
Deliberate cruelty to our defenceless and beautiful little cousins is surely one of the meanest and most detestable vices of which a human being can be guilty.
The enemies of freedom do not argue; they shout and they shoot.
Bereavement is the deepest initiation into the mysteries of human life, an initiation more searching and profound than even happy love.
On the occasion of every accident that befalls you, remember to turn to yourself and inquire what power you have for turning it to use.
In Canada, there's a surprising worship of managerialism versus ownership and wealth creation. There's a real problem in this country with believing that management is the answer to our problems.
Unity is plural and, at a minimum, is two.
I hear the ruin of all space, shattered glass and toppled masonry, and time one livid final flame.
The landscape of my days appears to be composed, like mountainous regions, of varied materials heaped up pell-mell. There I see my nature, itself composite, made up of equal parts of instinct and training. Here and there protrude the granite peaks of the inevitable, but all about is rubble from the landslips of chance.
Faith is part of who I am, yes. I was raised Christian Scientist. The most important thing I saw every single week on the wall at Sunday school was the Golden Rule: "Do unto others as you would have them do unto you."
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