EXISTENCE, n. A transient, horrible, fantastic dream,/ Wherein is nothing yet all things do seem:/ From which we're wakened by a friendly nudge/ Of our bedfellow Death, and cry: "O fudge!"
Interpretation
This quote reflects on the nature of existence as a fleeting and surreal experience, ultimately concluding with the inevitability of death.
Ambrose Bierce's quote captures the essence of human existence as a fleeting and often confusing journey, likening it to a bizarre dream that blurs the lines between reality and illusion. The mention of 'a friendly nudge' from death suggests acceptance of mortality as an intrinsic part of life, while the exclamation 'O fudge!' humorously downplays the gravity of this realization, inviting a brief moment of levity in the face of the profound.
In practice
In a discussion about the philosophical aspects of life and death, this quote can prompt deeper thinking.
PALM, n. A species of tree . . . of which the familiar "itching palm" ("Palma hominis") is most widely distributed . . . . This noble vegetable exudes a kind of invisible gum, which may be detected by applying to the bark a piece of gold or silver.
Human nature is pretty well balanced; for every lacking virtue there is a rough substitute that will serve at a pinch--as cunning is the wisdom of the unwise, and ferocity the courage of the coward.
Indigestion: A disease which the patient and his friends frequently mistake for deep religious conviction and concern for the salvation of mankind. As the simple Red Man of the Western Wild put it, with, it must be confessed, a certain force: 'Plenty well, no pray; big belly ache, heap God.'
Disobey n:To celebrate with an appropriate ceremony the maturity of a command
NOUMENON, n. That which exists, as distinguished from that which merely seems to exist, the latter being a phenomenon. The noumenon is a bit difficult to locate; it can be apprehended only by a process of reasoning - which is a phenomenon.
PARDON, v. To remit a penalty and restore to the life of crime. To add to the lure of crime the temptation of ingratitude.
Everything - a horse, a vine - is created for some duty... For what task, then, were you yourself created?
Once the command of the air is obtained by one of the contending armies, the war becomes a conflict between a seeing host and one that is blind.
No storyteller has been able to dream up anything as fantastically unlikely as what really does happen in this mad Universe.
He found himself still with too many questions and not enough answers.
Certain readers resented me when they could no longer recognize their territory, their institution.
Whether you think of it as heavenly or as earthly, if you love life immortality is no consolation for death.
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