None are so old as those who have outlived enthusiasm.
Henry David ThoreauRead
Every man is the builder of a temple, called his body, to the god he worships, after a style purely his own, nor can he get off by hammering marble instead. We are all sculptors and painters, and our material is our own flesh and blood and bones. Any nobleness begins at once to refine a man's features, any meanness or sensuality to imbrute them.
Interpretation
This quote emphasizes that individuals shape their own existence and character through their actions and choices.
Henry David Thoreau asserts that each person is responsible for crafting their own identity and physicality, akin to an artist creating a masterpiece. The quality of one's character, whether noble or base, directly influences one's outward appearance and essence, suggesting that our moral and ethical choices define us and the way we present ourselves to the world.
In practice
In a motivational speech about personal growth.
None are so old as those who have outlived enthusiasm.
Through want of enterprise and faith men are where they are, buying and selling and spending their lives like servants.
An early-morning walk is a blessing for the whole day.
Have no mean hours, but be grateful for every hour, and accept what it brings. The reality will make any sincere record respectable.
As every season seems best to us in its turn, so the coming in of spring is like the creation of Cosmos out of Chaos and the realization of the Golden Age.
That grand old poem called Winter
One sometimes feels a guest of one's time and not a member of its household.
The church is not a dormitory for sleepers, it is an institution for workers; it is not a rest camp, it is a front line trench.
Show a people as one thing, only one thing, over and over again, and that is what they become.
There's an anecdote that's really been sticking with me: To be a Black man in America, you are born into the horror genre. You are not safe. Period. Full stop.
For what are myths if not the imposing of order on phenomena that do not possess order in themselves? And all myths, however they differ from philosophical systems and scientific theories, share this with them, that they negate the principle of randomness in the world.
There is not a thing as the wrong place, or the wrong time. We are where we are at the only time we have. Perhaps it's where we're meant to be.
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