As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, / I must not look to have; but, in their stead, / Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, / Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not" (5.3.25-28).
William ShakespeareRead
I am a feather for each wind that blows
Interpretation
The quote reflects the idea of being easily influenced by external forces.
This quote by William Shakespeare suggests that an individual is susceptible to the changes and forces around them, much like a feather is carried by the wind. It speaks to the nature of human existence, emphasizing how circumstances and external influences can shape our thoughts, actions, and destinies, highlighting the lack of control we sometimes have in our lives.
In practice
This quote can be used during a discussion about the impact of peer pressure on decisions.
As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, / I must not look to have; but, in their stead, / Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, / Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not" (5.3.25-28).
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