Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.
AristotleRead
Human beings are curious by nature.
Interpretation
Curiosity is an inherent trait of humans that drives learning and exploration.
Aristotle's observation that human beings are curious by nature highlights the intrinsic desire for knowledge and understanding that exists within us all. This curiosity propels individuals to ask questions, seek answers, and engage with the world around them, ultimately leading to growth and discovery in various fields of life.
In practice
In a speech about the importance of education, one might say, 'As Aristotle said, human beings are curious by nature, and we should nurture that curiosity in our children.'
Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies.
Those who cannot bravely face danger are the slaves of their attackers.
For often, when one is asleep, there is something in consciousness which declares that what then presents itself is but a dream.
You will never do anything in this world without courage. It is the greatest quality of the mind next to honor.
But if nothing but soul, or in soul mind, is qualified to count, it is impossible for there to be time unless there is soul, but only that of which time is an attribute, i.e. if change can exist without soul.
The whole is more than the sum of its parts.
As in everything else, I must start with myself. That is: in all circumstances try to be decent, just, tolerant, and understanding, and at the same time try to resist corruption and deception. In other words, I must do my utmost to act in harmony with my conscience and my better self.
The existing liberties and the existing gratifications are tied to the requirements of repression: they themselves become instruments of repression.
There is perhaps nothing so admirable in Christianity and Buddhism as their art of teaching even the lowest to elevate themselves by piety to a seemingly higher order of things, and thereby to retain their satisfaction with the actual world in which they find it difficult enough to live - this very difficulty being necessary.
And there you are on the shore, fitful and thoughtful, trying to attach them to an idea β some news of your own life. But the lilies are slippery and wildβthey are devoid of meaning, they are simply doing, from the deepest spurs of their being, what they are impelled to do every summer. And so, dear sorrow, are you.
I ask the fundamental question of rationality: Why do you believe what you believe? What do you think you know and how do you think you know it?
Most gods throw dice, but Fate plays chess, and you don't find out til too late that he's been playing with two queens all along.
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