There is no feeling, except the extremes of fear and grief, that does not find relief in music.
T. S. EliotRead
I am glad you have a Cat, but I do not believe it is So remarkable a cat as My Cat.
Interpretation
The quote expresses a playful rivalry in admiration between two cats, highlighting subjective perceptions of worth.
In this quote, T. S. Eliot humorously conveys the notion that attachment and affection for one's pet can lead to a subjective view of that pet's superiority. The speaker acknowledges the value of another person's cat, yet insists that their own cat is unmatched in its uniqueness and character. This sentiment reflects how personal connections can shape our perceptions and judgments, making us inherently biased towards our beloved companions.
In practice
During a conversation about pets at a social gathering.
There is no feeling, except the extremes of fear and grief, that does not find relief in music.
Half of the harm that is done in this world is due to people who want to feel important. They don't mean to do harm. But the harm does not interest them.
I am an Anglo-Catholic in religion, a classicist in literature and a royalist in politics.
If you aren't in over your head, how do you know how tall you are?
For I have known them all already, known them allβ Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons, I have measured out my life with coffee spoons.
In the faint moonlight, the grass is singing
When you live completely in each moment, without expecting anything, you have no idea of time.
Human manners are wildly inconsistent; plenty of people have said so. But this one takes the cake: the manner in which we're allowed to steal from future generations, while commanding them not to do that to us, and rolling our eyes at anyone who is tediously PC enough to point that out. The conspicious consumption of limited resources has yet to be accepted widely as a spirtual error, or even bad manners.
To say that we are sorry for our sins is mere hypocrisy, unless we show that we are really sorry for them, by giving them up. Doing is the very life of repentance.
My dear, I used to think I was serving humanity . . . and I pleasured in the thought. Then I discovered that humanity does not want to be served; on the contrary it resents any attempt to serve it. So now I do what pleases myself.
Sure, some journalists use anonymous sources just because theyβre lazy, and I think editors ought to insist on more precise identification even if they remain anonymous.
In faith there is enough light for those who want to believe and enough shadows to blind those who don't.
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