To his dog, every man is Napoleon; hence the constant popularity of dogs.
Aldous HuxleyRead
Good is a product of the ethical and spiritual artistry of individuals; it cannot be mass-produced.
Interpretation
Goodness arises from individual creativity and moral actions rather than being something that can be mass-manufactured.
This quote by Aldous Huxley emphasizes that true goodness is deeply rooted in the moral and spiritual efforts of individuals, rather than something that can be replicated or produced on a large scale. It suggests that the essence of what is 'good' comes from personal integrity and creativity, highlighting the importance of individual contribution to the moral fabric of society.
In practice
Discussing the role of personal values in a community service project.
To his dog, every man is Napoleon; hence the constant popularity of dogs.
Facts do not cease to exist because they are ignored.
In the course of history many more people have died for their drink and their dope than have died for their religion or their country.
On no account brood over your wrongdoing. Rolling in the muck is not the best way of getting clean.
No man ever dared to manifest his boredom so insolently as does a Siamese tomcat when he yawns in the face of his amorously importunate wife.
The leech's kiss, the squid's embrace, The prurient ape's defiling touch: And do you like the human race? No, not much.
We spend our whole lives worrying about the future, planning for the future, trying to predict the future, as if figuring it out will cushion the blow. But the future is always changing. The future is the home of our deepest fears and wildest hopes. But one thing is certain when it finally reveals itself. The future is never the way we imagined it.
No philosophers so thoroughly comprehend us as dogs and horses.
We start caring way too much about that new TV show or how many likes we're getting on Facebook or what our mother will think of our new house plant. These are bad values that turn us into frivolous people.
The land was ours before we were the land's. She was our land more than a hundred years Before we were her people.
Then when dusk began to settle he would retrace his steps, back to his own world. And on the way home, a loneliness would always claim his heart. He could never quite get a grip on what it was. It just seemed that whatever lay waiting "out there" was all too vast, too overwhelming for him to possibly ever make a dent in.
The point of mythology or myth is to point to the horizon and to point back to ourselves: This is who we are; this is where we came from; and this is where we're going. And a lot of Western society over the last hundred years - the last 50 years really - has lost that. We have become rather aimless and wandering.
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