To the generous mind the heaviest debt is that of gratitude, when it is not in our power to repay it.
Benjamin FranklinRead
To err is human, to repent divine; to persist devilish.
Interpretation
Making mistakes is a natural part of being human, but seeking forgiveness is a noble act, while refusing to change is less admirable.
This quote by Benjamin Franklin highlights the inherent nature of humans to make mistakes and the importance of repentance as a positive response. It suggests that acknowledging our errors is a fundamental human trait, while genuine repentance reflects a higher moral character, and persisting in wrongdoing can be viewed as a more negative trait, akin to being devilish.
In practice
During a motivational speech about personal growth, one might say, 'Remember, to err is human, to repent divine; to persist devilish.'
To the generous mind the heaviest debt is that of gratitude, when it is not in our power to repay it.
He'll cheat without scruple, who can without fear.
[E]very Man who comes among us, and takes up a piece of Land, becomes a Citizen, and by our Constitution has a Voice in Elections, and a share in the Government of the Country.
Our Constitution is in actual operation; everything appears to promise that it will last; but in this world nothing is certain but death and taxes.
Let honesty and industry be thy constant companions, and spend one penny less than thy clear gains; then shall thy pocket begin to thrive; creditors will not insult, nor want oppress, nor hungerness bite, nor nakedness freeze thee
I think that a young state, like a young virgin, should modestly stay at home, and wait the application of suitors for an alliance with her; and not run about offering her amity to all the world; and hazarding their refusal. Our virgin is a jolly one; and tho at present not very rich, will in time be a great fortune, and where she has a favorable predisposition, it seems to me well worth cultivating.
A great memory is never made synonymous with wisdom, any more than a dictionary would be called a treatise.
What seems new is only new to us.
Anne laughed and sighed. She felt very old and mature and wise β which showed how young she was.
It's surprisingly nice out here, peaceful and pretty-strange to be standing in the middle of a little garden while enclosed by the massive stone walls of the prison, like being at the exact center of a hurricane, and finding peace and silence in the middle of so much shrieking damage.
She needs a new journal. The one she has is problematic. To get to the present, she needs to page through the past, and when she does, she remembers things, and her new journal entries become, for the most part, reactions to the days she regrets, wants to correct, rewrite.
Beware of the person of one book.
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