Life is a journey that must be traveled no matter how bad the roads and accommodations.
Oliver GoldsmithRead
Why was this heart of mine formed with so much sensibility! Or why not my fortune adapted to its impulses! Tenderness without a capacity of relieving only makes the man who feels it more wretched than the object which sues for assistance.
Interpretation
This quote explores the pain of feeling deeply without the means to help others.
Oliver Goldsmith reflects on the sorrow that comes from possessing a sensitive heart that feels the suffering of others without the ability to alleviate that pain. He suggests that such vulnerability can lead to greater distress, as the individual becomes acutely aware of the suffering around them yet powerless to change it, creating a profound sense of wretchedness.
In practice
In a speech about empathy, one might quote this to highlight the importance of compassion.
Life is a journey that must be traveled no matter how bad the roads and accommodations.
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