What we want is to see the child in pursuit of knowledge, and not knowledge in pursuit of the child.
George Bernard ShawRead
Go anywhere in England where there are natural wholesome, contented and really nice English people; and what do you find? That the stables are the real centre of the household.
Interpretation
The quote highlights the importance of humble, everyday aspects of life, suggesting that the heart of a community lies in simplicity and authenticity.
George Bernard Shaw reflects on the idea that the core of English life can be found in the simple and unpretentious environment of stables, serving as a metaphor for the genuine and wholesome nature of the people. This statement suggests that true contentment and community are rooted in authenticity and ordinary experiences rather than grandeur or sophistication.
In practice
During a speech addressing the essence of community and its roots, one could use this quote to emphasize the importance of simple, everyday life.
What we want is to see the child in pursuit of knowledge, and not knowledge in pursuit of the child.
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