The work an unknown good man has done is like a vein of water flowing hidden underground, secretly making the ground green.
Thomas CarlyleRead
All greatness is unconscious, or it is little and naught.
Interpretation
True greatness comes from a natural and unconscious place, rather than from forced efforts.
Thomas Carlyle suggests that greatness is not something that can be consciously strived for or manufactured. Instead, it emerges organically from a person's innate qualities and talents. When greatness is pursued with too much awareness or calculation, it diminishes and becomes insignificant. This quote encourages us to trust in our own abilities and let our true selves shine without the burden of self-consciousness.
In practice
This quote can be used during a motivational speech to inspire individuals to embrace their natural talents.
The work an unknown good man has done is like a vein of water flowing hidden underground, secretly making the ground green.
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Each man is capable of doing one thing well. If he attempts several, he will fail to achieve distinction in any.
That if you be honest and fair, your honesty should admit no discourse to your beauty.
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