Old men delight in giving good advice as a consolation for the fact that they can no longer set bad examples.
Francois De La RochefoucauldRead
The generality of virtuous women are like hidden treasures, they are safe only because nobody has sought after them.
Interpretation
Virtuous women are often undervalued and overlooked, like treasures that remain hidden due to their unavailability to those who do not seek them.
Francois De La Rochefoucauld compares virtuous women to hidden treasures, suggesting that their worth is often unrecognized because many do not appreciate or seek out their moral and ethical qualities. This highlights the idea that true value is sometimes overlooked in society, emphasizing the need for individuals to seek deeper connections and appreciate the character in others, rather than superficial traits.
In practice
In a discussion on gender equality and recognition of women's contributions in society.
Old men delight in giving good advice as a consolation for the fact that they can no longer set bad examples.
Some counterfeits reproduce so very well the truth that it would be a flaw of judgment not to be deceived by them.
Conceit causes more conversation than wit.
The defects and faults of the mind are like wounds in the body; after all imaginable care has been taken to heal them up, still there will be a scar left behind, and they are in continual danger of breaking the skin and bursting out again.
To understand matters rightly we should understand their details; and as that knowledge is almost infinite, our knowledge is always superficial and imperfect.
In most of mankind gratitude is merely a secret hope of further favors.
Almost always the men who achieve these fundamental inventions of a new paradigm have been either very young or very new to the field whose paradigm they change.
Confidence-building is not something that can go on forever. If it goes on forever then it becomes counterproductive.
And never resist a perfect moment.
I know, perhaps as well as anyone, what depression means, and what it is to feel myself sinking lower and lower. Yet at the worst, when I reach the lowest depths, I have an inward peace which no pain or depression can in the least disturb. Trusting in Jesus Christ my Savior, there is still a blessed quietness in the deep caverns of my soul.
I have not wanted syllables where actions have spoken so plainly.
Dripping water hollows out stone, not through force but through persistence.
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