The war had made a man of him! It had coarsened him and hardened him. There was no other way to look at it. It had made him reach a point at which he would no longer stand unbearable things.
Ford Madox FordRead
Higher than the beasts, lower than the angels, stuck in our idiot Eden.
Interpretation
This quote reflects on the human condition, highlighting our complex nature between base instincts and higher aspirations.
Ford Madox Ford's quote encapsulates the duality of human existence. It acknowledges that while humans possess the capacity for lofty ideals and angelic qualities, we are also rooted in our primal, instinctive behaviors, often referred to as 'beasts.' The phrase 'stuck in our idiot Eden' suggests that despite our potential for greatness, we remain in a flawed state, caught in a cycle of ignorance and vice.
In practice
In a speech about human nature during a philosophy class, you might quote this to provoke thought.
The war had made a man of him! It had coarsened him and hardened him. There was no other way to look at it. It had made him reach a point at which he would no longer stand unbearable things.
Mind, I am not preaching anything contrary to accepted morality. I am not advocating free love in this or any other case. Society must go on, I suppose, and society can only exist if the normal, if the virtuous, and the slightly deceitful flourish, and if the passionate, the headstrong, and the too-truthful are condemned to suicide and madness.
There is no man who loves a woman that does not desire to come to her for the renewal of his courage, for the cutting asunder of his difficulties. And that will be the mainspring of his desire for her. We are all so afraid, we are all so alone, we all so need from the outside the assurance of our own worthiness to exist.
You have to wait together - for a week, for a year, for a lifetime, before the final intimate conversation may be attained ... and exhausted. So that ... That in effect was love.
Open the book to page ninety-nine and read, and the quality of the whole will be revealed to you.
It is not merely that people must die and people must suffer, if not here, then there. But what is dreadful is that the world goes on and people go on being stupidly cruel - in the old ways and all the time.
There must be something beyond slaughter and barbarism to support the existence of mankind and we must all help search for it.
For the rest, whatever we have got has been by infinite labor, and search, and ranging through every corner of nature; the difference is that instead of dirt and poison, we have rather chosen to fill our hives with honey and wax, thus furnishing mankind with the two noblest of things, which are sweetness and light.
The statesman who should attempt to direct private people in what manner they ought to employ their capitals would not only load himself with most unnecessary attention but assume an authority which could safely be trusted to no council and senate whatever, and which would nowhere be so dangerous as in the hands of man who have folly and presumption enough to fancy himself fit to exercise it.
Everything I do is somehow rooted in humanity. It's always about people; it's always about ego. It's always about desperation. It's quite existential. You know, 'Am I leading a good life?' That might be because I'm an atheist, and I think this is all we've got, so you better be nice. And have fun.
Freedom of the press is guaranteed only to those who own one.
A celibate clergy is an especially good idea, because it tends to suppress any hereditary propensity toward fanaticism.
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